Come to me in my dreams and then
by day I shall be well again.
For then the night will more than pay
for hopeless longing of the day.
Come, as thou came'st a thousand times,
a messenger from radiant climes
and smile my new world and be
as kind to others as to me.
Come at first nightfall and smile
upon a moment for just a while.
Bringing with you times to remember
like our childhood in December.
My days I fill with busy tasks
to help these hours go by fast.
But when I lay me down to sleep
I call upon that "dream" I keep.
For then the night will more than pay
for hopeless longing of the day.
Come to me in my dreams, and then -
BY DAY I SHALL WELL AGAIN.
Del Cano 1982 May
1 comment:
Sweetness and longing....a sad, heartfelt write. I love it...
Hugs!
Chris
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