My Dreams

Copyright © 2001 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
All rights reserved

My dreams, they are of you, 
to hold you in my arms,

To press my lips to yours,
and melt into your soul.

To know your heart,
and hold it on high.

To care for that heart 
as never before,

To plant in there,
my seed of love,

to grow forevermore,
how majestic it will be.

To share with you, this love,
as never before seen.

To endless embrase,
for now and always.

To hold you so tight,
that we become as one.

To look into your eyes,
and see your dreams come true.

As endlessly it grows,
this love we have, we two.