I see you in the mists of my dreams,
You're always right there.
Even if you can't be with us daily,
Each and every night we share.
Your faces seem faint -
Somewhat of a blur.
But it's definitely you -
That, I'm very sure.
We never meet eye to eye,
A painful fact, upon which I dwell.
But within the realms of dreamland,
We know each other very well.
Once you were here with us,
Before that life did end -
I know we'll finally meet again
I just don't know when.
So for now, my Dear Sweet Babies,
I'll see you every night.
I love you My Precious Ones -
And I'll see you again in God's light.
by: Deborah J Coster (that's Just Me Granny D)