My heart dreams not of what I dream at night
My heart dreams of our love
At night, when my subtle bodies roam above
Awakened in the realms they belong to
My heart still dreams only of you.
When I wake up at morn
With all my subtle bodies within, back home
Little do I care whether
They did a sweet dream or a nightmare
I just care of your tender heart, beyond compare.
Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk
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