Upon a wish shall she build
The pillar of her life
Upon her dreams shall she
Walk upon the sands of time
Every stair
Every star
And each night of this wishful thinking
Nothing & No One is that really Faraway
Each longing becomes
Touchable with the hands
Of your heart
Each Leaf Falling
Another hope for her drying land.
This poem captured my attention from the first two lines. It is a beautiful description of how important dreams and wishes are in a person's life and how they are the foundation that one may build their life upon. Beautifully written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
These words seem like an enchantment but that there is so much truth in them. I just realized, reading your words, that every wonderful thing comes to us, we achieve first with a dream of the thing, and only then can it become real for us. Thanks for all this beauty.