The Pier

Tenderly, 

you came to me ...

In my dreams, 

so it seems...

Standing there,

On the Pier...

Winds gently blow ,

Moving your hair...

I reach for you,

It's then you move...

What can I do ,

That's when I knew...

In dreams ,

You come to me...

So tenderly,

Then you leave...

And so I will  sleep

never to wake...

And there on the lake ,

This pledge I make...

I will reach for you,

Please do not  move ...

What else can I do ,

That's when I knew...

In dreams ,

You'll come to me...

In dreams so tenderly,

Please don't leave...

Let me  sleep

never to wake...

And there on the lake ,

This pledge I make...

Never to wake,

This pledge I make...

I come to you,

This I must do...

And we shall be,

Eternally ...

On the Pier...

By Pam Gallo

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