I hear your echos on the wind
sweet whisper in the air
The gentle touch sorrow’s pine
a longing to ensnare
Near slumber, my dreams of you
perhaps something you should know
I dream in vivid colors of multi hue
and relish in your glow
Sometimes I hear your laughter
or way you love to tease
or taunt me like the surging
of a deep and watery sea
Images float of mind on seashores
with sand beneath our feet
Or I’m lost within a daydream
in the bend and flow of wheat
And when I’m lost in passion
with my heart or soul exposed
where kisses float like butterflies
or blown petals of a rose
I dream a dream of you
enraptured by your hues
And hope to meet you there
when you are dreaming too
Nov 1, 2019
Nov 1, 2019 at 7:03 AM UTC
I hear your echos on the wind
sweet whisper in the air
The gentle touch sorrow’s pine
a longing to ensnare
Near slumber, my dreams of you
perhaps something you should know
I dream in vivid colors of multi hue
and relish in your glow
Sometimes I hear your laughter
or way you love to tease
or taunt me like the surging
of a deep and watery sea
Images float of mind on seashores
with sand beneath our feet
Or I’m lost within a daydream
in the bend and flow of wheat
And when I’m lost in passion
with my heart or soul exposed
where kisses float like butterflies
or blown petals of a rose
I dream a dream of you
enraptured by your hues
And hope to meet you there
when you are dreaming too
