Just a Dream
When you walked in and looked at me,
I thought for sure this wasn’t true.
Your siren eyes called to my heart
and pulled my soul inside of you.
I asked myself, “Are you the one,
or am I walkin’ in my dreams?”
This sudden love just feels so surreal,
‘cause nothin’s ever as it seems.
Is it just a dream
or are we really here?
Are we one together, and
will we love forever . . .
As you’re walking near--
things are getting clear,
or is this just a dream.
Then you walked up and looked at me,
and I turned to hold your hand.
I moved the veil aside to kiss your face,
and I could hardly understand--
how the two of us
could find our way into this sacred place.
I never knew love could be so real;
it can’t get better than it seems.
Is it just a dream
or are we really here?
Are we one together, and
will we love forever . . .
As you’re walking near--
things are getting clear,
or is this just a dream.
But when you walked in and looked his way--
I thought for sure this wasn’t true.
Your teasing eyes had lied to me
about my soul inside of you.
I asked myself, “Is he the one,
or is this just a dream?”
How could the love I thought we had
just disappear without a scream?
Is it just a dream?
Aren’t we really here?
Weren’t we one together, and
can’t we love forever . . .
As you’re walking near--
things are getting clear,
or is this just a dream.
But then I woke and realized
that only you and I are here.
I looked at you in your sleep so sweet
and whispered softly in your ear:
It was just a dream;
we are really here.
We are one together;
we will love forever . . .
As we’re lying here
things are very clear--
you are just a dream.
Mark A. Absher
Copyright 2008
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