Takanuvia

In reality I am alone. I hold no one's hand. I kiss not his lips. My arms have nothing to hold dear. In reality we are far apart, Separated by land and sea and air. I walk not by his side On a cold, clear night. Despite my wildest fantasy I remain alone and isolated. But in my dreams we share company. I have his hand to hold. He has my lips to press gently against. We hold one another with loving arms. In my dreams we are together. We dance on the same ground. We gaze at the same stars. We feel the same wind on our faces And the moments we spend together are cherished In reality we two stand alone; separate from one anothe