I DREAMT YOU WERE LITTLE AGAIN
(A re-post from a few years ago)
I dreamt you were little again;
We were walking through Filey in rain;
You looked so cute in
Your first romper suit;
I dreamt you were little again.
Your mittens were tied through your sleeves;
Your red wellies kicked through the leaves;
Your new woolly bonnet
Had fake fur upon it;
Your mittens were tied through your sleeves.
Were you happier then than you’re now?
I’m sure there’s more lines on my brow;
Not a care in the world -
A dad and his girl;
Were you happier then than you’re now?
I dreamt you were little again
Before you encountered your pain;
When I opened my eyes
I started to cry;
I dreamt you were little again.
John Coopey
Mon 21st Oct 2019 14:30
Thanks, Becky. It seems to punch above its weight, this one.