I dream of a smiling face, looking for me in the morning.
I dream of a chatterbox returning to me with her never ending stories
I dream of an innocent presence in midst of the polluted hearts
I dream of a free bird whose wings I’ll protect to fly
I dream of a learner who I will let fall knowing I’ll be there to give a raising hand
I dream of a cheerful soul who would fill the atmosphere with her charm and warmth
I dream of a caring heart, who’s gifted to know how to wipe tears with a smile
I dream of giving this world , the most beautiful and cherished being.
I dream of being a parent to a daughter. : )