You wandered into my dream,
Claiming to be my friend,
You revealed yourself as Trina,
A pretty Vietnamese girl.

You were only twenty four years old
With short, black, straight hair…
You wandered into my life,
Knowing I needed true love.

You held my hand tightly and kiss my cheek
As we strolled to a Café;
You smiled radiantly as your look pierced into my brown eyes…
You, a friendly angel, from heaven to me.

When I woke up in the morning,
I saw my dream, a shattered mirror…
You were forever gone, without good byes,
Leaving your name in my lonely heart and your shadow in my wondering mind…

You disappeared without whispering, “Where to.”

*****I had this dream one early morning*****