And with the darkness came,
The perfect dream,
I meet you near the crystal stream,
And there I hold you,
Oh so tight,
So lovely to see you,
To dream each night,
Is a gift I cherish,
When I'm with you,
And walking through,
The morning dew,
I tell you how I miss you so,
I wish you hadn't sadly gone,
In dreams I see your lovely smile,
I wish we could stay there awhile,
My only way of seeing you,
It helps the grief,
To see it through,
One day my heart will heal again,
I'll live for dreams,
Until then.
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