You were a dream
In the waking world
A postcard from the other side
A flourish in the summer rain
A distant note from the sweetest tune
I leaned to hear your next request
Upon our mind we chose the rest
Of the evening then to linger there with you
We laughed to tears into our beers
And spoke our name upon the wind
Into our starry night
We crossed the tracks
Beneath the moon
And came upon our little place
All lit up with eyes of space
Woman of my dreams
Do answers flow in heaven's streams?
I'll see you where the angels
are in golden streets
And then I'll know it's you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So beautiful, loved the read, enjoyed the sentiment. Annette