Sweet Dreams
I often dream of the future or past;
sometimes; both together;
I dream of a love; destined to last;
souls joined forever.
In this life; we’re generations, apart;
tho I feel love in her eyes;
I sense we share the same heart;
her love; held in disguise.
Deep within; is an eternal connection;
only felt by a few;
the earth is only reality’s reflection;
in heaven; all are made new.
What about the woman I dream about;
I hope we become one above;
sometimes, I fear she’ll me find out;
my beautiful one sided love;
Dreams are thoughts; given light;
some are in physical form;
love expressed; during the night;
making even the heart warm.
I keep my dreams, close to the vest;
embarrassed, someone might know;
unrequited love can make me a pest;
rejection is wind blown snow.
Tonight, I’ll dream of a love I miss;
although it may be a mistake;
dreams can’t portray the feel of a kiss;
when, suddenly, I’m awake.
Monty 12.20.25. # 3,119