The shadow in my dream.

The shadow in my dream.

The dreams I have are of you and me. We are so happy and a little bit sad. How can that be? You died a decade ago. But I still see your ghost. Your name was spoken, and the silence of the night was broken. You hand me a token for a golden locket I wear around my neck. But it's old and tarnished, yet I still wear it. I looked inside, and I still see a picture of you and me. From the past. Then they laid you down in the ground. Then you left, and there was no one left to put me to rest.