THE GOOD DREAMS

about every few months

I dream of you allen

you are so alive

I weep with joy

it was all a terrible mistake

you never died at all

you shrug it off and laugh

I laugh too, in disbelief

I do not  care if it was a bad joke

I am not mad at you

I am so happy you are back

and then I wake up

 to learn

it was only a dream..

Allen 3/3/09