She came to me again last night,
and sat upon my bed.
She quietly watched me for a while,
then placed a kiss upon my head.
Now, I know that it wasn’t real,
it was just a dream.
I know that she wasn’t there,
but to me it felt so real.
For as she sat beside me,
I could smell her fragrance in the air.
I felt the sweetness of her breath,
and the soft touch of her hair.
So it’s early to bed, again tonight,
to lie there eyes open wide,
and hope she comes again to me,
to sit there by my side.
