I look out my window
and let my dreams fly free
taking me to the paradise
I have always longed for.
Where the purple mountains
slope down to the sea.
Where fishing boats nudge at their moorings
waiting patiently to be set free.
Where a beach of sand
stretched as far as the eyes can see
and lovers walk arm in arm
under the moonlight at dusk.
A place of heaven on earth
where you can grow old
in grace and tranquillity.
A place of heaven on earth
where we would all
like to find and be.
24 September 2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem