I had a lovely dream last night,
You stood beside a lake,
That dream was oh so special,
I didn't want to wake,
You held a bunch of bluebells,
And blew a kiss to me,
Then you spoke and called my name,
Said so lovingly,
And as I stood beside you,
You placed them in my arms,
I looked up at the old oak tree,
The night so still and calm,
Then through the air such beauty came,
The Butterflies they flew,
Landing on the branches,
Their colours shining through,
And then you turned and walked away,
Waving as you went,
Dreams of you are special,
Gifts from heaven sent.
Jayne Louise Davies
So beautiflly told, we feel every word and feel the attachment you have, as they are beautifully and melancxholically told
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delightful warm poem with good imagery and flow.