As my dreams are just reflections
Of the little love we knew ,
I shall always be contented
As I always dream of you .
Though your love you may have hidden
In the shadows of your mind .
My memory holds it closely
So it's not so hard to find .
I take my love out every day
Just as all true lovers do .
For still I cling to fading hope ,
That your love may still come through .
And if you find this oh so strange
Since you keep us far apart ;
Please know my love is sheltered still
In a castle called your heart .
GREENWOLFE 1962
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