Dreaming

Dreaming

The dreamer lay lazily dozing by the gate.
Languid melodies oozed from the music player by the dreamer's side.
As people entered the gate, each person was greeted by music perfectly suited to that individual.
"How useful!", the dreamer thought. "No need for me to say anything!"
And then dozed off again.

But each person took notice of the garden nearby the dozing dreamer.
And each one showed the dreamer how well the plants were doing.
And each time the dreamer was surprised by the discovery that the plants had grown so large while he was dozing.
"How nice!", the dreamer thought. "No need for me to do anything!"
And then dozed off again.