Dreams of You

I have dreams of you –
dreams that happen
often. My mind goes
and shows memories.
Asleep, a spirit roams
free and reminds me
to wake up – to breathe.
I have dreams of you –
vivid visions of us.
As long as I dream,
you’ll always be
the best part of me.


I blend into my environment.
I become one with it.
Leaves become a part of me.
I stay still as silence fills
the air that I breathe.
I can’t be seen. I know
when and where to show.
It’s by choice I hide –
concealing what’s inside.
In life, I leave the sight
of those who lack light.
I stay away during the day;
I become a star seen at night.