Wasted Dreams
Marian Jones
I dream of the touch of your lips,
Your fingers caressing my cheek,
Your strong arms holding me close
Making my body feel weak.
I dream of a field full of flowers
Where once we made love in the sun,
The memory still lingers within me
It's as if life has just begun.
The dream seems to go on forever,
Our bodies becoming entwined,
Two hearts are beating as one,
I'm in Heaven and it's so divine.
How quickly I wake from my sleep
And remember you're no longer here,
The love that we shared is over
And I shed the first morning tear.
Maybe soon this heartache will ease
And I'll find a new lover one day,
Then at last I'll forgive you for leaving
And wasted dreams will all fade away.
Copyright Marian Jones 2001
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