I Dream of You

I hear bereaved parents talk of their pleasant dreams of their children.  It really frustrates me that I don't have them.  I wonder why?  All of my dreams of William are day dreams.  Except for the one I had shortly after he died, when I saw him in heaven.  I long to see him in my dreams, to feel him in my arms, to hear his voice calling my name.  But it eludes me.  I have to settle for day dreams and memories (and little sleep, even less rest).

Lyrics:
When you fall asleep What will you dream Castle's and Kings The story's been read You rest your head Warm in your bed My love my dream Of beautiful things Till the dawn of the day Bright and New Were ever you go I want you to know When i dream I dream of you Fly over the sea Flot on the breeze Careless and Free When your journey ends Wake up and then Dream it again My love my dream Of beautiful things Till the dawn of the day Bright and New Were ever you go I want you to know When I dream I dream of gentle wind Blowing in Time seems to slow The wa we go Moonlight fills up your room Darling you are my dream come true My love my dream Of beautiful things Till the dawn of the day Bright and New Were ever you go I want you to know When I dream I dream of you... (you) I dream of you...(you)