I woke up this morning,
And you were there with me;
You must have come in through the window
By the tallest Evergreen tree.
When I awoke,
Your hands were running through my hair;
How nice it felt
To know once more that you were there.
I rolled over
Just to be closer to you;
Felt you warm against my side,
And knew our love was true.
Things just are not what they seem;
For when I opened my eyes, you had gone
And left me awakening from a dream.
Shannon D. Montgomery