I dream of you all day,
Think of you while I sleep
Thoughts of you are always with me…
Dreaming of the day that we’ll meet.

I wonder about the little things,
What color are your eyes?
What makes you smile?
What makes you cry?

Who do you call mommy?
And is she good to you?
I wonder do you need me…
As much as I need you?

I promise you I’m looking,
And one day soon we’ll meet.
Until then, she’ll take care of you…
And I’ll see you in my dreams.

(c) Cynthia All Rights Reserved

Comments to Author

About Author Vickie

• More Posts