Far away in this deep sleep,
I'm done with dozing, counting sheep
My dream unfolds where you appear,
It's a blessing to have you near,
For this my love is where we walk,
This precious place,
Again we talk,
If only i could save these dreams,
To watch them again,
On the tv screen,
Oh how lovely that would be,
To see you again,
Just you and me.
Jayne Louise Davies
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