Subconscious tears

There is a woman I see at night,
I watch as she dances in the moon's bright light.

I go to hold her in my tight embrace,
As I look deep into her ruby eyes and her sweet loving face.

I close my eyes as a tear of happiness rolls down my cheek,
Wishing this night would last for week upon weeks.

I open my eyes so that I can see the bright smile I know is on her face,
Only to find myself lying in my bed in my own little place.

I search franticly for my love but to no avail.
With only memories left of this wonderful tale.

I wish this gloomy day would soon come to an end,
So that I may dream, and shed a tear of joy, once again.