dreams

dreams, they say,
are reflections of the day,
and i dreamt of you only yesterday,
and if today i want to see that dream again,
it is little wonder, what i only have to do.
i like you in them.
i like you in all of them.
it leaves me smiling in the morning,
the rest of the day becomes reassuring.

But dreams, they say,
ultimately comes to an end,
like yesterday was heaven,
we were riding on rainbows,
and dancing on the clouds,
only to have to say goodbye,
to the dreams of just yesterday.

~22:09 30.1.2015~