Dahil sa isang panaginip, natulog ako buong araw.
I had a dream of you holding my hand.
So securing, so gentle, so warm...
I tried to. I tried so hard to.
But I can't imitate that feeling on my own.
But i can't hold your hand for real, can't i?
So I slept the whole day, hoping God would give me that chance again.
The chance to hold your hand.
Unfortunately, the dream came for one night only.
That's why I guess, good things never do last, only the sensation, the feeling, they leave on you.
I am not sad because it didn't last. In fact, I am happy, happy to be given that wonderful, rare and unexpected chance to hold you. Remembering it makes me smile and the idea of it coming true makes me blush inside.
That's the beauty of dreams. You can keep it all to yourself and when the dream comes true, you can just simply say, "Uy dejavu!"
