I dream a dream

I dream of
reading till the dawn breaks, and realising it's only a Saturday;
breathing cold fresh morning air, and seeing the rays of sun creeping over the horizon;
writing, looking out over a wide lake with the mountains and forests beyond;
the city lights, the silent passing of cars outside my window, looking down as they make their way on the streets below;
the words that make me sigh, and breathe that life is in the here and now;
the tender touch, the just visible smile;
calm in my mind, and lack of worry;
truly understanding and to be understood. Oh how I dream of that.