Old Posts: I had a dream

I had a dream.
An awful dream.
A dream of you and me.
Yes, you and me.
Together again.

You came back.
You took away every horrid word you ever said to me.
You asked me to forgive and forget
For the past is gone and tomorrow will sure be a better day.
You promised everything will be okay.
You said that you now understand and feel why I was so true.
You said you want nothing else but to have me back.

And it was right.
It was our night.
Hand in hand, walked all night,
Looking at each other's eyes.
I learnt a lot from your hopeful eyes.
You learnt a lot from mine.

We both looked at the moonlight.
That little ray of hope that comes from the sky.
We saw the flowers blossoming in the silver light.
We saw the stars move together to write our names in the open skies.
We saw the power of God's creations coming to celebrate our night.
We saw what it could be like to be eternally in love.

You ask why I call such a dream an awful dream.
Because I woke up.
I woke up and you weren't there.
It was just me and my pillow.
Yes, the same one soaked in many tears and many dreams
Yes, the same one that I call your name.

I had a dream.
An awful dream.
A dream of you and me.
Together again.

November 22, 2004