I see your face as my eyes close,
You sit beside the lilac tree,
Your radiance like a tender rose,
Such beauty shines so lovingly.
Dreams are where I see you now,
For there you are so plain so clear,
Your gentle hand that reaches out,
Beckoning, longing, to walk with me.
For there is hope within a dream,
That maybe we will meet one day,
My favourite place is there with you,
Those special dreams in every way.
Jayne Louise Davies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem....a bit romantic. Loved it