Old Time Lover

Mind silent
Silent mind
Ode to a lover
Lost in time

We parted in neutral
All ripe and fruitful
Splitting up and out from our dreams
It's how we all grow or so it seems

Silence often calls to me
To remember you so fondly
At nighttime, I do believe
In all the things you wanted to achieve

Do you think of me,
And think of me well,
As I do you, from time, in time,
Our time,
Together?

Do you know me in your silence,
Before sleep takes you over into dreams horizons?
Do I appear, as you do in mine?
Do we talk about the good old times?

I hope you sleep well and that you fear not.
I hope our time together is a time less forgot.
Until the next dream my old time lover.
Maybe tonight or maybe another.