I have followed you into the dusk
Wanting to know your ways,
You are beautiful and mysterious
And I want to know your days.
You stand motionless in the night,
Looking up through the trees
Your thoughts seem far away
Your hair flows with the gentle breeze.
Are you dreaming my love?
Is that what you do here?
Do you dream of sweet love,
And the one you hold dear.
There are birds in the trees,
They carry a tune
To match your sweet swaying
As you gaze at the moon.
So lovely you are,
As you wish on that star,
So beautiful the night is
As you dream from afar.
Are you dreaming my love?
Is that what you do here?
Do you dream of sweet love,
And the one you hold dear.
REB (MARCH 2012) because she's dreaming of love (artwork by Nina Lipkin Art)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow- I love this poem- Its genious! Sweet and ethreal, it captures the wonder of love perfectly 10/10