The Man of My Dreams
I see you when I am in bed,
I see you when I'm walking.
I hear that voice inside my head,
I hear it when I'm talking.
I hear whispers in the wind,
I see shadows at dawn.
The whispers come from far away,
the shadows on the lawn.
I love the way you look at me,
that twinkle in your eyes.
It makes me want to melt inside,
it makes me want to die.
I wish I knew if I were dreaming,
or was it really true.
But when it comes to you and me,
I haven't got a clue.
The love that you have given me,
I will always cherish.
The love that's deep inside my heart,
will never ever perish.
So I will always love you,
no matter what it seems.
And I just wanted you to know,
Baby-you're the man of my dreams.
Copyright © Angela Tawney-Nicholas | Year Posted 2020
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