Please interpret the following dream.
I had a dream in the early hours of the morning, a few days back, that I had a beautiful newborn baby girl of my own. I had pushed very slightly and the baby had appeared. The baby was fair in complexion and did not need anything not even milk. Children from the school I teach at viewed the baby. The only time I tried to lift the baby, the baby cried. After two days the baby disappeared. I realised I had not been pregnant and neither had I been in labour. The baby was an angel. When I recalled this dream in the morning I was very sad.