what a silly dream I had,you and I again,
driving around the pier, watching the moon disappear
we kissed and talked and kissed
and planned our lives with bliss
what a silly dream I had, you and I again,
eating at the barbecue stand,with hanging
rice on the other hand,asking for our change,
cuz we still have to buy our dirty ice cream
what a silly dream I had,you asked me to marry you,
Oh! I jumped with joy,till tears fell from my eyes
and we planned for that special day
but as fate had it, it never came my way
then I woke up from that dream
a beautiful smile in my face,you're married to
someone else,I with my husband too,
and with them, we made our dreams come true
Very nice Vilma. Dreams do come
true. I enjoyed this poem very much.
Heather