I heard the surf, and I saw the sand,
its endless journey; ever and a day.
And I saw me lying in your arms,
you gently caressing my cares away.

Softly touching my face, my cheek,
I knew deep inside that you cared.
But in my mind it’s always like that,
enjoying things that are shared.

Then again I can’t help what I dream,
and in my dreams you’re my lover.
I don’t know how that makes you feel,
or if you even know you’re the other.

Perhaps silence is best, as it sometimes is;
and your not knowing is intended.
But my thoughts of you and what might be
will sojourn with me ‘til time has ended.

Now, relax and let me comfort you
with words and thoughts being sent.
And you’ll know how it feels for me;
How each time I think of you, is time well spent.

Don’t think too much about it
and what all of this might be.
Because it’s just me dreaming,
wondering, of things I’ll never see.