Dreams
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.
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