Sweet heart of mine is calling
Somewhere a feeling when in dreams
For Mine, blue skies are falling
Now the stars up high I see
Once a day becomes a year
In a dream too often wandered
Always looking with desires
Often felt and never seen
Am I now a sweetheart,
Or another memory
Caught by an old enchantment,
Ever haunting every dream
If only dreaming 'reality;
Became a wish come true for me
Then this feeling willing of myself
For mine, My loving dream
If only love were as mine heart
In a place for living dreams
By far and never lonely
Each night a wish I must believe
When pretending Mine, forever
Roots of home awaiting deeper sleep
Then to dream and fall in love
To wake inside a dream
(07/29/2022)
Revised (07/30/2024)
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