I dream, again

I woke up this morning holding onto the dream I had with you last night. It was a nice but different.

This time I seen you pass by in a taxi. A taxi that was grey, not yellow. I seen you look over at me. You knew it was me. We had gotten off the phone a couple of minutes prior. You had shades on. You looked at me and we passed by, I was looking over. I noticed that you were a little older than a picture I had. I wondered, if we were ever going to see each other (In the dream) again.

Then I went to my home. It was a different home. Not like mine. This home was up north, as the style of it, was of a Northern home.

I was redecorating the home. Moving furniture and looking for new designs for the home. Making the space in the home useful. The kids and I were re-arranging things. But I knew you were going to come home. Like if we were living with each other.

This is a vague dream I had with you. Maybe I will get something from it.. Not sure.. But, I await the day we see each other again!!

I love you!