Dreams of a sunny day,
Flowers and a tree.
Remembering all the things,
Through the daytime that I see.
Entering the doors,
Of my subconscious mind.
Are colours and shapes
Of all different kinds.
My mind is at rest,
Asleep and calm.
Then suddenly I hear,
The voice of the most gorgeous
Guy that I love forever.
wow.. really so great, and really you have a great feelings for that whom you loved.. keep on yours hazem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank-you Hazem that reallys helps it inspirs me to write more poems just like it :)