So restless at night
for I still dream of you.
Wondering and wishing ...
do dreams still come true?
Or are they just part of
your life that's now gone.
How does one cope ...
how do we go on?
Still feeling your hands
so gentle, but strong.
To be in your arms again
is where I belong.
I pray for your happiness;
You pray for mine.
If my dream came true,
the sun would again shine.
The way I felt
when right by your side.
The sense of completion;
The sense of pride.
So tell me once more,
will my dreams come true?
If so, then my heart
will no longer feel blue.
All my waking hours
revolve around you.
Will my dreams come true
or will they fall through?
I'll let sleep take over;
Start dreaming again.
For in my dreams
you will always remain.
~Author~
Ruth Ann Mahaffey
Tags: Poetry
