Have you ever touched a dream.
Or wished it could be so?
Have you ever touched a fantasy,
And wondered where it would go?
Once I was blessed and deeply moved,
By a dream so real and true.
It touched my soul and melted my heart,
My fantasy was you.
Spirits connected, souls entwined,
Should we question the way?
Maybe it's best to simply accept,
The magic we made that day.
Feeling enfolding us in its warmth,
Starlight in your eyes,
You took my dreams and made them real,
Like blessings from the skies.
You held me close and let me cry,
You kissed my hands adieu.
You helped me make a memory,
A moment fresh and new.
Where it will lead, one cannot say,
The future holds no vow.
I only know you filled my heart,
In ways you know not how.
Till we meet again, my friend,
This dream I will hold dear,
Until the time I see your smile,
Memories keep us near.
July 1, 2000
by Cheryl
