You’re In My Dreams
This poem is about my friend that showed up in my dreams twice.... please just read and comment
There you stand, with your arms out stretched.
Telling me everything’s alright.
But how can they be when I can't be with you?
There you are, reaching out to take my hand.
You're still saying everything’s okay.
But how can they be when I can't feel you?
There you go again, looking at me with those green eyes.
Saying that things are fine.
But your eyes tell something different.
Your eyes look lifeless, tell me what’s happened!
Here you are, you have reached out and taken me in your arms.
You seem so different, you feel so different.
Something has happened and I need to know.
Laying in your arms is all I every wanted.
But this isn't even real...it's just a dream.
But how can it be fake if I can hear your heart beating, feeling it hitting your chest?
Is this even a dream?
Telling me everything’s alright.
But how can they be when I can't be with you?
There you are, reaching out to take my hand.
You're still saying everything’s okay.
But how can they be when I can't feel you?
There you go again, looking at me with those green eyes.
Saying that things are fine.
But your eyes tell something different.
Your eyes look lifeless, tell me what’s happened!
Here you are, you have reached out and taken me in your arms.
You seem so different, you feel so different.
Something has happened and I need to know.
Laying in your arms is all I every wanted.
But this isn't even real...it's just a dream.
But how can it be fake if I can hear your heart beating, feeling it hitting your chest?
Is this even a dream?
Use the feedback form below to submit your comments.
Use the form below to email this article to your friends.
