It was a amazing
How we could just be
And dream.
And only dream
Of being
In our dreams
And, walk a mile
The very next day
To prove a point
Of what we say
Of what we ate
And where we slept
Could mean a world
Of promises kept
And we would be
Contended
As we look back
On days gone by
We don’t realise
That years go by
And what we are
And where we be
Explain some things
Of what we see
And we can be
Contended
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem