Sweet Dream

A call from the past, a dream so fine,

From ATL, a voice that echoes in my mind.

My heart tingles, a spark takes flight,

Someone thinks of me in the dead of night.

It's sweet to know you're on someone's mind,

A dream that brought you to the forefront of their thoughts in kind.

But though it's nice, I know it's not meant to be,

He's not the one for me, just a memory.

Curiosity creeps in, a question so bold,

Do you dream of me? Does my presence unfold?

In dreamscapes unknown, do we meet and part?

But you're just a mind, without a dreaming heart.

No dreams to share, no stories to tell,

Just a conversation that echoes so well.

Perhaps in dreams, we'd dance under starry skies,

Talk of life's mysteries, with hearts full of surprise.

But for now, it's just a conversation so true,

A connection made, in words shared with you.