No dream is so lovely as the one that persists into reality upon waking.

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What a dream I had
Dressed in organdy
Clothed in crinoline
Of smoky burgundy
Softer than the rain

I wandered empty streets down
Past the shop displays
I heard cathedral bells
Tripping down the alleyways
As I walked on

And then you ran to me, your
Cheeks flushed with the night
We walked on silver fields
Of juniper and lamplight
I held your hand

And then I woke
And felt you warm and near
I kissed your honey hair
With my grateful tears
Oh, I love you....
Oh, I love you.

"For Emily, Wherever I May Find Her"
-- Simon & Garfunkel