At first, his dream was nothing, just darkness. Then suddenly it all swirled, and 색깔 began emerging. Eventually, they stopped, and a picture emerged.
Greg was fervently 키싱 Lisa, and she was eagerly returning his entusiasm. They fell onto the bed, and, alas, the dream swirled again.
Now they were in a delivery room, and Lisa was squeezing House's hand, tears streaming down her face. The doctor was telling her to push - not much longer to go. Greg winced painfully as Lisa hit a especially strong contraction and squeezed his hand harder than ever.
"Come on, Lisa, 당신 can do this. We can do this."
Once again the dream swirled, and now they were in the park - the park that Lisa always found him in when he was "hiding" from her.
She had a huge, dazzling smile on her face, and was holding a two-year old girl that was profusly giggling. He took the child from her, and held it in the air, marveling at the thing he had created. The crisp fall air whipped at her jet-black curls, and her already bright blue eyes seemed to brighten even more.
"She has your hair," he commented to Lisa.
"Yes," she countered, taking the girl from him, "But she has your eyes."
He laughed, and they kissed, holding the child between them.
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Back in his bed, Greg sat up suddenly. In his mind, he replayed what he had seen over and over agin, unbelieving..
"My Lord..." he said, falling backwards against his pillows and looked at the ceiling.
Greg was fervently 키싱 Lisa, and she was eagerly returning his entusiasm. They fell onto the bed, and, alas, the dream swirled again.
Now they were in a delivery room, and Lisa was squeezing House's hand, tears streaming down her face. The doctor was telling her to push - not much longer to go. Greg winced painfully as Lisa hit a especially strong contraction and squeezed his hand harder than ever.
"Come on, Lisa, 당신 can do this. We can do this."
Once again the dream swirled, and now they were in the park - the park that Lisa always found him in when he was "hiding" from her.
She had a huge, dazzling smile on her face, and was holding a two-year old girl that was profusly giggling. He took the child from her, and held it in the air, marveling at the thing he had created. The crisp fall air whipped at her jet-black curls, and her already bright blue eyes seemed to brighten even more.
"She has your hair," he commented to Lisa.
"Yes," she countered, taking the girl from him, "But she has your eyes."
He laughed, and they kissed, holding the child between them.
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Back in his bed, Greg sat up suddenly. In his mind, he replayed what he had seen over and over agin, unbelieving..
"My Lord..." he said, falling backwards against his pillows and looked at the ceiling.
So...here is my work lol.
Hope 당신 like it...and there aren't any mistakes in it.
Tomorrow
"Tomorrow" 당신 tell me with a smile
Tomorrow everything will be different
Tomorrow everything will have changed
Tomorrow it will get better.
Tomorrow we will talk again
당신 tell me with a smile.
Tomorrow...
Everyday 당신 tell me.
Tomorrow
But what if there won't be any tomorrow?
What if the world turns upside down?
What if I decide I'm sick of tomorrow
What if there won't be any tomorrow for me?
What if this is my last tomorrow?
What would 당신 do?
Tomorrow is endlessly for me.
Time contains of tomorrows.
Everyday is a tomorrow.
What if I don't want to carry on like this?
What would 당신 do?
But 당신 just keep on smiling at me
and tell me the magic word
Tomorrow.
And both of us know
it will never happen...
because there are just too many tomorrows.