At night I close my eyes and in my dream I see your face,
not a word is spoken between us as we enjoy each others embrace.
A tear falls from my eye then it is wiped away with your kiss,
that soft gentle touch is something I truly miss.
The sound of your laughter makes my dream seem oh so real,
I begin to get all warm inside, see that’s how you always make me feel.
Tonight I’ll close my eyes and have my special dream again,
but until I’m by your side, my dream shall never end.
About the Creator
Keith Gaffney
Peace to all those reading this. Here is my life story. It talks of resilience and growth. Pain and redemption. 46 years this story has been in the making, come see life through my eyes. tell me what you see.
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