Authored: June 29, 2013

When the last sighs of yesterday expel from your body
When the final shards of memory discard from your mind
When the ending of the last line of the poem sounds
You will understand, eventually, what love means.

Awake from your dreams young man, young woman
Open your eyes, reality beckons
Your dreams were only dreams, a flight of fancy
Now you are in realities firm grasp
On one hand your dreams are portals
On the other hand your dreams are sleepless repose.

You will see that dreams last long
But the reality is that they do not last
Awaken your soul
Open your eyes
And know I love you
And know I will always love you.