Silly Dream Poem by Miss Aurora

I dreamed about you again last night.

We met again, many years gone by.

Funny, you were married to a girl I knew in high school.

Don't know what that's supposed to mean?

Guess thats why they call them, 'silly dreams! '

I'm not even going to say that I miss you, or that I wish things
would have worked out differently.

Who knows, your bones may be ashes now in the earth, laid deep.

Maybe you have moved on to your next life.

But I still can't help but wonder, what it would have been like
to be your wife.