I dreamt of our children, kind voices like yours, Singing color and stardust behind sleeping doors. They'll dance through the cosmos with eyes full of light, Chasing the stars like I did when young each night.
You, humming lullabies drawn from your soul, Me, pointing out planets that shimmer and roll. Their laughter will echo through galaxies might, A symphony borned out sun and moonlight.
I've poems to read you when weβre silver and slow, When wrinkles tell stories that only we know. I'll pass my fingers through your greyed hair, Like sifting through memories we planted with care.
Oh Darling... I hear the dreams the universe sends, Like whispers of time and moments that never end. I read all the signs out loud with a smile, For I knew I'd find you⦠it just took a while.