This vision approached me one night in a dream,A vision that you were the only one for me.We were there hand and hand. I was your greatest fan.In this vision, you were the greatest thing in my heart.We were together, to never fall apart.You fulfilled my greatest desire,As our love for each other burned like an eternal fire.You were my angel from above.You were all of this in my vision of love.As I awoke, I had only a dream that you can make come true.This one thing I promise, I will always love you.With one touch of your hand, I will get through the night.Just a little of your love and I know I will be alright.From this day on, my love for you has been proclaimed.Like a kiss in the wind, a miracle love I have obtained.You are my heart, thus become my dove.You are all of this, in my vision of love.
I crept into your dreams last night, though you didn't know I was there.I kissed your eyes and lips, and gently caressed your hair.So sweet you were lying there, as still as the morning dew.Even though you didn't see me, I crawled in next to you.I held you tightly, close to me, in that moment we could not part.Holding you so tenderly in my arms, right next to my heart.In silence I lay next to you as you were sound asleep, thinking of the love we've shared, I gently began to weep.As we lay there, side by side,the darkened night turned to dawn, then you turned on your side and wrapped me in your arms.Then I rose to leave you lying there, and although no one else could hear, I Prayed that I was truly there, just not in spirit...So tonight when you close your eyes and slowly dance among the stars,I pray that you feel me next to you contentedly wrapped in your arms.
Could this be a start... a new beginning...a time to fall in love with the right heart?Could this be true... is it right to try Because the way I feel when I talk to youis kind of scary... yet exciting, too.But I think I can see that something good could happen between you and me.How do I know that you're good for me,when it seems like I?ve been hurt endlessly?I'm tempted to take a chance...but really... could this really be romance?Maybe you'll love me... maybe you'll care,maybe I just have to stick around and find out if there's really something there.
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