I had a dream - A poem

Many years ago

I had a dream

Not of gardens and fruits, nor of cakes and Sweets

I had a dream

Not of knights in shinning armour nor of mansion and castles

I had a dream

Not of a tall dark and handsome man

But of the perfect one of me

In my dream.........

he was smart, but not condescending

he was strong but not violent

he was kind, yet firm

he was fun, yet focused

he was hardworking and responsible

he was faithful, and committed

he was patient enough to know and understand me

he looked at me, and was rid of all doubts

he knew i was the ONE, as i him

So when my dream became reality

It was not hard to recognise

Not the perfect man, but the perfect man for me.

The man of my dreams