There is a place, far beyond these clouds
I visit in my dreams.
Just being there I want to stay
not having to return.
The music there so full of us
comprised of many me’s and you’s.
The absence of the spoken word
makes one complete.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem that took me to a serene place where, as though, I could hear many songs, 'comprised of many me's and you's'! Thank you Claudia for sharing such a nice poem with us.