Heather P Wilson
Always In My Dreams
I see you always in my dreams
So friendly kind and dear,
I wake up in the morning
Wishing you were near.

In my memory your Image stays
I feel you are my friend,
But no questions can I ask
To let this mystery end.

I can`t even talk to you
As on my bed I lay
I now dread the night I go to sleep
To find you have gone away.