Somebody help me stop dreaming.
Not that dream I woke up from, where everything was happening beyond my control, but the dream I started when I woke up and haven’t stopped thinking of since.
Someone distract me with something shiny.
Because my thoughts are full of hope and promise and my face can hardly control my eyes and smile.
Somebody help me down.
If I stay in this state I don’t know what I’ll trod on; I sometimes can’t see what’s underneath my feet when I walk on Cloud 9.
Self, clean up the table.
Because the mundane and simple task of putting away food and dishes should help you not burst from excitement about the next phase of your plan.
Someone please talk to me.
I might burst, because while I was clearing up the table someone asked me about your dream business and now I have a new client for you. As if I wasn’t bursting at the seams as it was! 😀
Someone take me on an errand.
Because yesterday all I did almost was research this idea, and I’m not sure how much is healthy.
Someone help me remember what it’s like outside my head.
Because it’s life itself that empowers my dreams, hopes, and soaring thoughts. It’s from what’s real that I can start and think about what could-be. Can you hold my hand and walk a few steps with me into the normal? Flying is good, but walking is really where it’s at.