I awoke and dream off
Tried to sleep to enjoy the ending
Other images filled my mind
Most were gentle pure and kind
I slept again
Intent on getting my dream on
Found myself lying on a plush green lawn
In early spring
Must be a seasonal dream kind of thing
In the summer dream I perspire
My body turns golden brown
Always active never a frown
In fall dream of colors
Nature sends my way
Forest friends stashing food away
In winter dream I am frozen
Like an ice cream bar
Never to thaw till the spring
That is until I get my dream
On.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah yor poems r so gud dat they always leave me swaying with yor praise. Yor dream scenes portrayd so remarkably well.