The White Letter

I have a dream,
Which has no you

And I feel blue
And standing on the lonely shore
I whisper your letter like a fond prayer.
Trying to remember
Your voice, your look, your touch!
And I can't...
Oh, how I long
In this gorgeous southern Sun
For the warmth of your palms!
Where are you?
What dreams, what thoughts haunt You?
Not your voice,
But the noise of the surf
Answers me in the silence.
I fall asleep... I see a dream,
In which you don't exist.
And I feel blue...


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