Wednesday, August 27, 2008

My Dream of You

Every night, I dream of you.
You always come to my rescue.
Whenever I'm in trouble, you hold me in your arms, and speak gently.
I feel so safe in your arms.
I lay my head on your chest, and I can hear your heart beating.
You hold me close, like you'll never let me go, and I don't want you to.
We're in a quiet woods, in a clearing, watching the stars.
I start to drift off in your arms, you kiss my head and squeeze my arms.
You draw me in as close as you can, protecting me.
Again, I feel safe.
I put my hand on your chest, over your heart.
We fall asleep in the woods, beneath the stars.
And then... I wake up from the perfect dream

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