Our Dreams

Every one of us has numerous fantasies and in reality they are an indication that we are alive, we exist and we are going ahead regardless of the circumstance we live in. My fantasies, similar to each youngster, are incalculable. At the point when we had midterm break my sweetheart satisfied this long dream as a present for Valentine's Day. We visited Venice and Bergamo. Our' essences are still there with the excellence that encompasses us. There everything resembles in the motion pictures I've seen with the distinction that when you get up, you glance around and acknowledge you're a piece of the Italian breeze, your heart starts to thumps as it needs to bounce so as to appreciate excellence and inebriation with you. I'm still truly energized in any event, when I recall my experience. I can tell every goal independently for quite a long time. The one I decided to let you know is our last goal †Venice. The enchantment that disguises this supernatural spot makes each guest long to return over and over there. The little, thin boulevards have protected the appeal of the past occasions, bringing warmth, love and sentiment to sightseers. I recall when we showed up at the pontoon at sunset. We went directly in San Marco Square. The greatness of the basilica, pigeons and music of the ensemble symphonies of each café made everything in us moving. We proceeded with our visit around the island with a visit to all the sights, and for me The most lovely spot was the Bridge of Sighs. There I got my first Italian rose, which I keep right up 'til today. The view incites us a warm murmur and a longing to stop the time and to remain there until the end of time. At night we were in a little café at the Grande Canale, drinking red wine and getting a charge out of the nightfall. Love, Italy and Venice truly go connected at the hip. This nation makes an exceptional blessing to each guest by giving recollections of endless excellence, inebriation, sentiment and love. When you have visited Italy, there is a glow in your heart that continues trembling and leaves the inclination that you have overlooked something and you need to return and search for it.