A Dream and You

As I woke this morning it occurred to me, My dream last night was full of memories. Memories of a past both good and bad, Some of the memories were oh so sad. When I woke my cheeks clearly were wet, It clearly was a sign that I had wept. As I reflected on my dream it was clear to see, That all of this time you have been there for me. I can never thank you enough for the memories, I promise you’ll always have a friend in me. We will surely have moments when we clash again, What we mean to each other though will never end. The bond we share is like no other, We should never feel like either of us is a bother. Our hearts are pure and full of love, Hugs so symbolic, like white doves. Scott W.