DreamMan

Dream man.....



From the time I was a little girl

A man would haunt my dreams

Calling me and waiting

Just for me it seems.



I grew up and went my way

A fine lady to become

No longer to my dream man

Would I have to run.



Now I have grown

And heartache have I felt.

Once again before my dream man

I have knelt.



He offers me comfort

And takes my hand

So good to know

Someone does understand.



It seems to me

He has always been there

Offering solace

As my soul I layed bare.



I turn to him

And strength I draw

He judges me not

When emotions are raw.



So curious to know,

Could it possibly be true?

My dream man a reality,

Could he be you?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

as usual my rambling thoughts allow me to get carried away...but it is so nice to have one's dreams.

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