Your favorite horses

I strolled to your feet
You couldn’t listen
You couldn’t hear.

I kissed your closed eyes
You didn’t wake up
You couldn’t wake up.

What kind of dream holds your breath?
Deep in your soul
You’re just laughing.

I hope you can see them
Your favorite horses
When you dream.

I hope you can see me
When you wake up
I’ll be here
Standing by your side.

I understand you’re tired
But I want you awake
So that we can play.

I love you, honey
Sweet dreams, honey
Tomorrow we’ll dance.