I have longed to see you one more time
I can endure that pain of loss again
Yet I still am with you in my dreams
I ‘d love to know your thoughts before you died
You concentrated,focussed, that was plain
I have longed to see you one more time
I felt it was a Play we were inside
Then we’d come back home, where we have lain
We are still companions in my dreams
What of love is captured in a rhyme?
So much so called poetry seems inane
I have longed to see you one more time
Love is not a concept of the mind
I need your comfort but I need in vain
We are still companions in my dreams
Now I walk alone on new terrain
I do not suffer torture, am not blamed
I have longed to see you one more time
I cannot ask you questions in my dreams