By Doreen
Date: 17 September 1997

When you close your eyes

There you go again
  off into your own
    little world

As you close 
  your eyes
    and dream.

I can't help but to wonder
  who she is
    why she is.

Does she make you happy--
  in ways that I
    can never seem to?

I'm sorry-
  I can't help
    but to wonder.

Because I know
  that whether my eyes
    are open or closed

It's always you for me.