Dream of you, again last night slept in your arms,once again so real, yurr heartbeat next to mine the air was filled with your scent Again, I was complete only to have you disappear With first morning light With tears a fresh My heart breaks a new My sweet Illusion What are you? A trick of the mind a trick of a magican hand For you disappear as I reach for you Gone as if by magic A cruel joke,play by some unseen hand My sweet Illusion, my love Where do you go? at first morning light Do you fly away on angel wings, only to visit at night My love, my sweet illusion

Lovely poem .

Very Beautiful