Sometimes i wonder to touch
the hand of one so near,
and truly feel the presence here.
Would feel my soul to its very core,
as understanding love
and more has comlication so il seems......
I only images of my dreams
dream of the times from long ago,
when two hand walked as one,
i know hearts where
shared and joy was known.....
From these dreams the love has grown,
the touch of heart,
the soft caress serve to bring such
happiness....
Sometimes i wonder why
i did it take so long??
Memories are days of old
so honorable and giving,
but dreams are for tomorrow
for making and for living.
There are places i remeber
in the banks of my memory,
but now i dwell upon my dreams
come share them all with me......
