This post is an entry at Blogjunta Dreams contest judged by Jyoti Arora, author of Dream's Sake

I dream about My son talking. He’s autistic, you know. I dream about A big house, A nice farm; A clean, green, beautiful homeland for my dearest wife and happiness for my two lovely girls that lasts a whole lifetime. If I can’t have what I dream about - My dreams are really pretty plain and small, sorry; Not as poetic as you'd like them to be, Not all those big things people talk of, I even dream of becoming rich! And winning a writing competition or two! Whether you want to believe it or not. - I prefer to sit and dream about Nothing,it's great to dream of blue void And entering it to go deep inside green or black nothing or white nothing or the glassy sea or a mirror or nothing, yes. If I can't have what I really want I'd rather dream of Nothing at all