Dreams Are Whispers From the Soul-The Gift
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I had a dream last night…so vivid so unfeigned
As you touched my face-my heart became unchained
An Angel with a pen was writing down our script
You softly touched my skin and gently kissed my lips
The colors were radiant-our skin softly glowing
The Angels and the Universe were granting us a ‘Knowing’
You reached down into my heart, down deep within my soul
I knew our precious gift would be written on a scroll
We were born to be one-our spirits joined together
I heard a whisper say, “Your Gift will be forever”
You held me in your arms with gentle words unspoken
Our Gift wrapped in love would always stay unbroken
When I awoke-I felt the tears that stained my face
I opened my arms and sensed your warm embrace
I need to slumber now
I’ll go back and lay me down
Come back to me my love
Give the Gift I’ve never found
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Copyright © Anne P. Murray | Year Posted 2012
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