As my dreams are just reflections
by GREENWOLFE 1962
Of the little love we knew,
I shall always be contented
As I always dream of you.
Though your love you may have hidden
In the shadows of your mind.
My memory holds it closely
So it's not so hard to find.
I take my love out every day
Just as all true lovers do.
For still I cling to fading hope,
That your love may still come through.
And if you find this oh so strange
Since you keep us far apart;
Please know my love is sheltered still
In a castle called your heart.