Loving or Hoping?

I saw you in my dreams last night.
You were swaying with the wind
And fading if I looked too long
As if I had sinned.

I held you in my arms
You were so loving.
I touched you just to see
If it was really real, you know?
Or if I was hoping glee.

You stood beside me, staring
With the moon surfacing above
Every touch you give is caring
And I feel so in love.