A dream.... Do you have a dream? Do you have several? As with many things, it's completely irrelevant - it is only of importance that one never forgets to dream and always finds the time to let free thought flow. I sometimes dream of a bench - upon which I sit and wait for someone - for whom? It's not always the same person. This person doesn't even have a face! It's simply someone who takes me in their arms and holds on tightly. Who soothes me - warmth - love! Someone to whom I can tell everything - without shyness and fear. I often sit for hours and can talk about anything. It is nice to summon new strength - to feel born again! However the sad fact remains: the person with whom I spoke - was myself.