Dreams That Won’t Come True… At night I lie in bed, and dream… Happy Images of you... That God has given you back to me… Something I thought would never be true… He kissed you on the cheek and said, “Back to your mommy and daddy you go” Quickly I snatched you up… While, my tears did surely flow… You smiled at me that beautiful smile… And Crawled up on my lap… I held you tightly in my arms, As, we settled in for a nap… I held you closely to my heart, You were mine again, to keep… Kissing your head so gently, As we drifted off to sleep… But, suddenly I woke once more... To find you were not there… I cried as my heart did break, How could life be so unfair? Sadly you were gone again... And the pain was back and new… How I hate to sleep at night... Just to wake to dreams that won’t... come... true... Brandy Cain September 22, 2002 Copyright All Rights Reserved