I had a dream about you
As real as life can seem
And why should I awake
If you are waiting there for me

Your beauty does not cease
Through pain or ecstasy
And I will not let go, here
If you'll remain with me.

There's mystery in your eyes
as clouds by a midnight moon
Fantasies uplift your mind
As real, as your heart blooms

So, why am I so lucky,
to have these thoughts of thee ?
To know you, is to love you,
and I am not asleep