In deep slumber and warmth of skin, I dream again and again,
of you, My Love.
The dreams come through, so strong, so true, of you, My Love.
In our Lodge that is our home, in the place we've lived so long,
I dream of you, My Love.
My dreams have been of your return, of the man I loved from the very
start, a man of of courage and strong heart, a man I thought had gone
away..but you have returned in my dreams, My Love.
I see you now, so clear - so close, a true Warrior in every way, with
courage and strength and determination to return my love.
"I'm here My Love."
I hear you in my dreams My Love, that voice I know so well.
You have returned to me, My Love, and now all is well.
No more pain, or sadness, of longing for what we had, for we have
never lost it my love, our love is stronger than that.
© Svhyeyi Aga~Evening Rain
Cherokee
September 2, 2001
Background and photo © Evening Rain
