I dreamt of a beautiful woman, She was clothed in silken white, And shimmering all around her, Was a gentle love - filled light. Her eyes were kind and twinkled blue, Her hair like golden skies, Her beauty overwhelmed me, I could not withdraw my eyes, She then held out her loving hand, I was unsure of what to do, Then I looked into her eyes, and saw, Her inner beauty shining through. I stepped a little forward, And put my hand into her palm, I felt I had found my inner peace, I was filled with warmth and calm. I knew I loved this woman, And that she loved me the same, But I didn’t recognise her, And I didn’t know her name. She stood in all her light and glory, With a beauty I couldn’t believe, Then the light began to fade away, And the dream began to leave. I was laid upon my bed once more, Then I realised that I knew, Who the beautiful woman was - I had dreamed of you.

zahida