Dream A Little Dream of Me

If you had asked me who I considered myself to be about two months ago, I don't think that I could have told you. Nights were spent with my head buried deep in thought rather than my studies and days were spent wishing and dreaming that I could be done with the cares and toil of secondary school life. To compare who I am now to who I was then would be like putting a diamond up against a piece of stone. That's all I was then really, just another rolling stone.
Today, I feel myself gleaming with happiness all because my dreams have put me on cloud nine. It's a funny thing when you dream about things such as love, friends and making up for lost times. I no longer wake up wondering if it was real, but rather waking with the notion that things are looking up once again. If you say your prayers, hope for the best, and have faith in those you didn't have any in before, God will find you and answer you...
Sweet dreams everyone