Dream?

Every day was beautiful. The sun shone brightly, and the grass was at its deepest shade of green. Butterflies and hummingbirds darted from flower to flower, which gleamed in the garden as vibrantly as the smiles around us. Laughter bubbled, holding us, enclosing us in its loving, warm, and comfortable grip. I loved it here. Dogs were jumping, barking, and playing with anything within their reach. It was an everlasting time of bare feet and understanding, one of happiness and an always available compromise. It was so perfect. Always so faultlessly perfect. We were together.

And then I woke up.