Dreams

How better the life would have been folks if the dreams were to be a reality and wishes were to come true. Not all but, at least, the small ones, capable enough to keep the smile on the lips every time. But No!!!! Even the sweetest and the purest of the dreams have, rather than a truth, a reservoir of pain in them.

Just feeling low.

And why do the low moments always come when you have fucking office work to complete ?!? :-/