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Only In Dreams…

Looked into his mild innocent eyes,
Wondering if they would be dreaming of me?
Only in dreams I see his face,
Played with him for hours and hours.
In the bright day light.
Time passes so fast and loose all,
Nothing stay long enough.
But from him I get a deep solace,
A strange peace and another song to sing.
If ever God plans to take away that from me,
Let death come to me and I stay with him in my dreams.
The tunes and the songs he gave me,
Will soon will be forgotten.
Looked into his mild innocent eyes,
Wondering if they would be dreaming of me?

© 2012 Pimmi Nag