I had a dream that we were in a garden.
In the garden there were vines with little white flowers on them.
One vine curled around to form a loop like a window. I turned to show you, but you were not there.
When I looked through the loop again, I saw your pretty face looking back at me. You had put one of those little white flowers in your hair and you smiled at me…
This is a dream I had of us in a garden.
-Paul Fitzpatrick
Beautiful words