Sometimes, when I’m dreaming,
I feel you by my side
In the moonlight gleaming,
And when the sun has died.
I can hear you breathing,
Behold your gentle smile.
Know when you are leaving,
Then pray you’ll stay awhile.
For when you are near me
The world’s a sweeter place -
As I love you dearly,
Beyond all time and space.
And when I am dreaming
Your hand entwines with mine -
Ah, when I am dreaming,
The world is so divine.
In the moonlight gleaming and when the sun has died... simple but great line
A very beautiful poem, sometimes the dream world can seem like the better world.
A beautiful imagery consoling the soul... so nice so soothing, only love can give. You may read my poem I miss that gift.
Beautifully written Val. Tender emotions presented with your usual perfect syncopation. This poem is a rose among thorns, a lonely little petunia in an onion patch.
When dreaming, the world is divine. Beautiful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly a gift for us all to read, well done Val.