Last night I was dreaming...dreaming of puppies, butterflies, sparkles...litte chipmunks and things. My old friend Bubbles came over to say hello! I was on stage...people were cheering, I was spinning around, moonwalking and such...I was even wearing my glitter glove! I felt truly alive and in the prime of my life!!
But alas, I awoke...it was only a dream. I looked in the mirror at myself, a man now in his fifties who was once on the top of the universe, now claiming the best is yet to be...
But I can dream...
cant I?
