Not a utopia.
I could not wish more of those days. I could not imagine happiness better than experiencing them.
But, They were not meant for me. I was not worth of having them. They were beyond my lifetime expectations.
I am now treasuring those moments that I might not be able to repeat again.
If utopia is a perfect state, how should I call something better than utopia? A dream.
I want to sleep longer. I do not want to wake up. But now, I have woken up and miss the dream i have had.