Love in dreams
L. Ronald
I lie on my pallet bed
And I hear the drip of the rain;
The rain on my garret roof is fallings
And I am cold and in pain.
I lie on my pallet bed.
And my heart is wild with delight;
I hear her voice through the midnight calling.
As I lie awake in the night.
I lie on my pallet bed.
And I see her bright eyes gleam;
She smiles, she speaks, and the world is ended.
And made again in a dream.