The Vision

I have a vision of....
a moonlit night
a starry sky
a summer breeze
upon the air
and I look around for my one love
knowing in my heart she is not there
and I feel sad for myself
and for her.
Why is she not with me at night?
to be holding hands
at the coming of dawn
to hear the silence in the dark
I say to myself
though time goes by slowly
in the end
even your time will come
And the vision ends.