Where Are The Dreams Gone? Poem by Marilyn Jean

All dreams are gone
Here, I feel so alone
Come back very soon

I fast go to sleep
No sigh and no weep
In the night I leap

See, all is just fine
Words rhyme on a line
There's a glass of wine

I miss a dream or two
But most of all of you
Dearly, I wish I knew

Why back then they stopped
Leaving my hopes chopped
And my love a bit shocked

Just the later is not true
But here rhymes I must brew
On dreams that are too few

If soon I forget to worry
They come back in a flurry
So to bed soon I go, hurry

Still, it is here I wait
Hoping next I may elate
Nor feel at all my weight