A Dream of Beauty

Once again

I ponder in my bed

Images of her run through my head

I look at her old pictures and of our new ones together

My stomach feels as light as a feather

To finally have someone like her in my life

To tell me from what is wrong and what is right

I know what I say and I say what I mean

But she has got to be the woman of a dream

A life with her gives me endless happiness

A life without her I don’t want to imagine

She completes me whole

Like soil to a mole

She is the one thing I need

She is the water to my seed

Togther we are free

Together we make a beautiful Tree