I believe in dreams

Lately i've been dreaming about a little bundle of joy. She is beautiful with the essence of pure innocence in her smile.  She seeks and craves my love and i do the same and when i hold her its magical. I believe in dreams. 

Back many moons ago i dreamt that i tried to climb a mountain and gave up without making it to the top. While i would not admit it it came true many years on. And even in the lead up i knew it would not happen, for what reason i did not know. 

I have more intuition that i give myself credit for. I knew i had the job, i knew i would not make it up that mountain, i know that G will call, i know that, that little girl is waiting in another realm to become mine. 

I just know it.