ITS NOT A DREAM IT IS A DREAM COME TRUE..........

i wonder if it was a dream or so,, world of sorrows and me so low, cuddled by the grave of bliss, the smile with me i always missed.... you then stepped in and kissed my scar, bought back happiness which left me afar, you kept on settling the storm of pain, and brighten my world with love once again your tender touch, you gentle care, your fingers constantly running through my hair, caressing me softly and looked so fine, you placed your lips on that of mine.. i feel so lucky to have you here, nobody could love me as u do it dear, anything i bestow, so less it may, as for your love i can never repay...