Let me tell you my dreams are made of you. Each and every brick.

The streets I walk through. The sea before me. Heaven and its stars.

The rain that satisfies my thirst. The shade of the tree above me.

The sight of Spring in the form of roses. The cooing of the dove.

The howling of the wolf. The singing of the cricket.

Each and every atom of my time. My watch is full of you between the

minute hand. And every hour the moment I long for you.

Sweet love.

EO