Another Night, Another Dream

Even though I don’t get much sleep
My thoughts at night are of you
My dreams of you, I intend to keep
Until the next morning’s due

Sometimes I don’t even sleep
I am waiting for your call
So that out voices again meets
Waiting, wandering back and forth in the hall

These nights are the worst
Because all my worries haunt me
Should I call you first?
Do you actually need me?

Night and day, I wait for your call
Waiting for the phone to ring
Do you remember me at all?
So you wear that sacred ring?

Would you wear it if I got it changed?
Should I not have given it to you?
If it were from someone else
Would you if it wasn’t from me?

I haven’t seen you wear it yet
I’m still waiting for that day
That I can see every day we meet
That you would wear it anyway

Anywhere, any place
Just please don’t leave it on your desk
Would you wear it with pride and peace?
Instead of hide it behind a mask?

Would you tell your friends?
Let them know where we are
Tell that that it won’t end
Because of a ring… that you don’t wear…