Even grown men cry sometimes.  Even grown men are blue when their dreams cannot ever come true.

There are many species of dreams.  Pleasant dreams, disturbing dreams, day dreams, nightmares…

Sometimes we use the word dream when what we really mean is desire, covet, lust, passion, want, crave…

Perhaps only when we accept that some dreams are just fantasies that we can find true happiness.

Paradise is a never-never land, but there is joy to be found in the real world ~ if we accept the freedom of acceptance of what is rather than wishing for the impossible.  From acceptance it is just a short step to sanity and serenity.

I can accept that all the dreams I dream with you may never come true.

words and pictures by jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net