You Move Through My Dreams
You move through my dreams
like a soft evening breeze
here and then there
lightly stirring the leaves
thoughts of your laughter
and your feminine grace
sweet memories of
that smile on your face
Like the wind in the night
through an old willow tree
a soft distant echo
your voice comes to me
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