Monday, August 8, 2011

Dreams

When sleep doesn't visit me at night
There's only one thing that comes to my mind
Visions of you play inside my head
Dreams... only dreams of the very best kind

Sleep seems like a distant memory
But still I dream of you day or night
I just can't get you out of my head
You're always there in my mind's sight

Sleep didn't visit me again but that's okay
Because instead I saw visions of my love
You're always there in my heart and soul
And my love for you soars on wings of a dove

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