Last Night I Dreamt Of You. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

Last night I dreamt of you.
Walking through the room.
Brown hair, blue eyes.
That twinkling smile
that takes away all gloom.

You were deep in thought.
What was it, that you sought?
You won you know.
But it did not seem enough.
What was it that you really wanted?
You looked and seemed very haunted.

Come back to me,
and lay your head on my pillow.
Calm your fears and softly sleep.
Last night I dreamt of you
and you did not weep.
Last night I dreamt of you,
you were mine to keep.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .