“Everyone has oceans to fly, if they have the heart to do it. Is it reckless? Maybe. But what do dreams know of boundaries?” ― Amelia Earhart
I often get up in the morning, think of something nice and pretty, cross my fingers, clench my eyes and go back to sleep! Why? Mom says, 'a morning dream isn't a dream, it is a reality rain check to your future' aye aye morning!