Confessions of a dreamer.

California dreams…

I dream of a life where all is well

Of sunny boulevards and tree-lined walkways

Of weekend barbeques and Sunday picnics

Of fancy cocktail parties and all night discos

Of white picket fences and big blue mansions

Of exotic cuisine and vanilla martinis

Of yellow summer dresses and red beach shorts

Of power walks and spa treatments

Of dinners for two and holidays abroad

Of long-time friendships and genuine laughter

Of stolen kisses and passionate love-making

Of moon-lit walks and promises of forever

Of running children and dotting grannies

Of fresh breezes and camping fires

Of extensive family brunches and outdoor games

Of fond reminiscing and anticipation for a great future

Of holding hands and crying together

Of lifelong companionship and rock-hard loyalty

I dream of a life where all is well…