A rosy dream

I think what keeps me alive is the hope of loving or being loved.

I sit staring
At the computer screen
Looking at the words
He has written
He says he loves me
And wants to be mine
He has shown me dreams
So divine
I wish I could also say
How much I love him
That I would like to be
A part of his dream
But I am no more young
I have to think of my grand children
What will the world say
What should I do?
Should I tell him that I love him
Or should I just let this be a dream?
A rosy dream
With roses so red
And with his hand
On my head
With me in his arms
With him forever by my side
This is after all
Just a dream
A rosy dream
With roses so red
With me in his arms
With him holding me tight
And him telling me
That everything will be alright
This is after all
Just a dream
A rosy dream
With roses so red
With me in his bed
And us making love
And all the angels watching
From heaven above
This is after all
Just a dream
A rosy dream
With roses so red.

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