In Dreams


In dreams you come to me

from the long ago

back from the past

where we lost each other


your dear face as always

smiles back at me

you try and tell me something

which I never hear


with the morning light

I awaken haunted by you

waving to me

at the end of an avenue of blossoming linden trees


then the day takes me on my way

thoughts of you locked in my heart

wondering when the day is through

if you’ll emerge out of the dark


funny how eager I now seem

to lay in my bed and dream

for that is where I can find you

that is where I can still love you


sitting by my window

I look toward the stars

that wink and blink from afar

and I wonder where you are


perhaps if you and I

are still under the same sun

we’ll find one another again

for you always were my true friend


About Rasma R

I live in Riga, Latvia. I was born in N.Y.C. Love to write articles and poetry. Instruct people in the English language. Live in the suburbs with my husband Martin and my wonderful cat Sid. I love rock and roll, cooking, reading, poetry and traveling.
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