Where Words are Spoken True

Don't wake me from my dreaming
For Love is too unkind,
Let me lick my wounds in darkness
And to the day be blind.

For it is in my dreams
That I can fly away
And escape the cloak of sorrow
That encircles me in day.

For dreams are made for lovers
Where words are spoken true,
And kisses rain so softly
In that world of me and you…

I'm flying to my dream world,
Where Love is in my grasp,
I can smile while dreaming,
Don't wake me… is all I ask…

By Sharon Frye