Beutifull things all the way

It is all so strange not real ,could it be some sort of a dream ,or a fantasy for that matter, talking to Evelyn was some how a strange feeling ,her voice kind of ,woke up some deep totally ,alien emotions in me,an echo from so far away,and then it couldn't be a dream ,because she Evelyn invited,her sister and my second daughter to the phone Marianna,and God I suddenly got into a reverie,kind of day dream.Time would tell every time I start talking about my daughters my tears start runing burning my eyes hot tears I just have to stop it. Omar dhuule an old friend of mine is for now on a visit to me he is here by my little apartment , let me just stop it here.I will definitely write more tomorrow.