Journal Entry #2

I saw her in my dreams last night. Or at the least the silhouette of her. She was standing with her back to the cliffs edge and her golden wheat curls waving as if to say goodbye to me. The sun was shining behind her.. I only saw the light glisten of her eyes.
 Hands open 
Reaching out for me 
There was a bit more to it but I would rather think about that moment. Before I forget it all the next day.