If we could see our loved ones,
within our dreams each night,
We wouldn't feel the heartache,
Of never to hold them tight.
To talk to them just like we did,
to hold their hand once more.
To tell them how they're sadly missed,
To be blessed just like before.
If only dreams could take us back,
To times when we were young,
Reliving days there in the past,
Right back where it began.
Alas we must keep going,
To cherish the memories we have,
To live on through our future,
Happy never sad.
Jayne Louise Davies
If only dreams were just the reviving of memories! Thank you for this poem of beauty! It is saturated with such desire and creativity!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a beautiful and precious poem! You really do express something that I wish was possible as well. Thanks for sharing!