My Dreams of Daddy and Cheryl
Daddy you and Cheryl are always in my dreams
Is it that your spirits are visiting me as it seems,
Some times I wake up and I am crying
The dreams are so real I forget you both maybe trying,
To tell me something and yet it is hard to make sense of it
I guess I want to know why it is you both just sit,
Just sitting calm in the dreams and I try to understand
But, I know if you do talk I am to listen very close as you take my hand.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2015
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