Reverie And You

Just a dream, as moments fly--
Just a dream, as time rolls by;
But in that dream, I see your eyes
and through them I see Paradise
In that, my dream ...

Just a dream, a dream all mine,
and in my heart I build a shrine --
It will weather life and weather time,
until someday, somewhere
You will be all mine....

by Thomas W. Clarke

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