The sky is dark, the night is cold,
I am alone with no one to hold.
I want someone to care about,
Someone I cannot live without.
There is a girl who is in my dreams
Of rushing rivers and flowing streams.
My dream's mood is just right
To warm the cold and light the night.
My dream is over, the day is new,
But what am I now to do?
The girl in my dreams is gone away,
But we will meet, somehow, somewhere, someday.
Life goes on, the world turns,
But there is one for whom my heart yearns.
I wait all day for night to come,
With dreams of her and a heart of joy.
But until then, still am I,
The lonely boy.
A poem by my wonderful boyfriend...Wesley LeMoyne Smith
