I really do not think it is a coincidence that all three nights that I have fallen asleep either reading this, or thinking about the author's poetic words I have had wonderful, vivid dreams of soaring through the air and exploring beautiful fantasy places of my mind.
Thinking that perhaps in the world,
there is a lot of confusion between good and evil
because sometimes persons look only
in the mirror
instead of looking at themselves.
She smiled and fell deeper into dreams.
I could imagine the words of this book being a beautiful song. Tomorrow I want to read this while listening to a soft melody of some sort. I will pick one tomorrow and include what I chose in my next update.