The Girl in my Dreams

This is about someone who is almost like an imaginary friend.

The girl in my dreams,
She guides my waking life.
That girl I have seen
The one with the dark eyes.
Never have I seen
Such deep pools of amber.
I see them shine when
I feel my anger grow.
As my temper flares
Her gaze calms my spirit.
Soothing, relaxing,
Gentle and oh so kind;
Such is her nature
This girl I've never met.
At my most surreal
Her hand is on my cheek,
Caressing softly,
Saying sweet things to me.
But at other times
She's but an after thought.
She is part of me,
From the past or the future.
Perhaps we will meet.
I would like that so much.
But until that day,
Her eyes will give me strength.