It Had To Be You Poem by Leanna Page Markgraf

It Had To Be You



Every night in my dreams
I see his face.
He holds me in his arms
it is the perfect place.

He whispers in my ears,
his kisses I can feel.
He mumbles I love you
is he even real?

He is the sweetest mystery
and I cannot wait to dream
because even in this fantasy
it is as perfect as it seems.

I want that kind of love
that will be held so true.
The man in my dreams,
I hope it is you.

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