In my sleep,
I dream nothing
But the shining angelic her.
In my dream land,
Have seen the coming days,
When her golden rays will shine my path,
And loneliness will vanish away like shadow.
I dream of her,
With a cloud of hope of the time
when her soft touch will make my soul know peace.
I dream her days,
When tender sweetness of her
voice will make my ears and heart lift heavens.
In my sleep,
In my dilly-dally,
In my breathing hard,
I dream of my proposed her,
When her heart will sign my will,
And return my immortal love in folds.
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