The Boy of My Dreams
by Liv Hooker
The boy of my dreams sometimes visits me at night. As I lay down to slumber How I long for his sight! His hair bright as sunshine, His eyes filled with love, His touch soft and gentle, Like the wings of a dove. As I travel through dreamland With my boy by my side, Im filled with such joy And a special kind of pride. For my boy is so special, And it gives me such glee, To think Im so honored That he gave his love to me. The boy of my dreams - Hes probably not what you think. Yet hes chained to my heart; Precious memories form each link. Hes not a dream of passion, Or of even romance. Hes a dream for a special kind of love that ended Due to sad circumstance. In my dreams he is still with me, Oh what pure happiness! Although hes now just a dream, I could never love him less. But dreams dont last forever so before I wake from my sleep I give him my heart Its forever his to keep. As the night slowly passes And the stars cross the sky, His presence is such a comfort, But oh my, I still cry! For I know in the morning, When I must rise with the dawn, Ill realize once again That my dear boy is gone. As the dream slowly fades My grief continues to grow, For I miss him so dearly My dream-boy, my angel, my sweet dog - Jojo
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