Treasure Island

Jayne Davies

(5th October 1960 / Abercynon, Rhondda Cynon Taff)

Our Dream Encounter


In endless dreams your near me,
Your there before my eyes,
I need this chance to see you,
To say our last goodbyes.

My chance to love and hold you,
To say how much I care,
I dread to wake, when morning comes,
Just knowing your not there.

And so I drift to sleep again,
To search for you once more,
And there you stand before me,
Your waiting at your door.

Your precious home that we once shared,
Is so alive once more,
For you are there beside me,
Just like you were before.

Wait for me in heaven,
Beside the crystal stream,
For till then, I'll hold you in my heart,
I'll see you in my dreams.

Submitted: Thursday, May 30, 2013
Edited: Thursday, May 30, 2013

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