My dream is not about luxury. I don't want castles and diamonds. I want to wake up in the morning to the smell of coffee and a kiss on the forehead. I want to watch someone reading a book next to me while I knit or just dream. I want to cook breakfast and know that I make someone's day a little better. I want us to sit on the sofa in the evening, tired, covered with a blanket and share what happened during the day - good and not so good.

I want to live simply, but with love. So that every day is filled with meaning - even in the most ordinary things. So that there is a garden where flowers grow, planted by us. So that there is laughter that sounds even in difficult times. And so that there are eyes in which I will see the reflection of my soul.

Probably, someone will say that this is banal. But for me - this is real magic. Because in a world full of noise and haste, I dream of silence in which love sounds.

And I believe - this dream will definitely come true. You just need to continue to believe, wait ... and go towards your happiness.