So restless at night

 for I still dream of you.

Wondering and wishing …

do dreams still come true?

Or are they just part of

your life that's now gone.

How does one cope ...

how do we go on?

Still feeling your hands

so gentle, but strong.

To be in your arms again

is where I belong.

I pray for your happiness;

You pray for mine.

If my dream came true,

the sun would again shine.

The way I felt

when right by your side.

The sense of completion;

 The sense of pride.

So tell me once more,

will my dreams come true?

If so, then my heart

will no longer feel blue.

All my waking hours

revolve around you.

Will my dreams come true

or will they fall through?

I'll let sleep take over;

Start dreaming again.

For in my dreams

you will always remain. 

~Author~

Ruth Ann Mahaffey

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