A beacon of hope
Is what my dreams are
For nothing else
Can take me that far
Up through the clouds
Down to the sea
There are no boundaries
For you or for me
My imagination
Takes me to the place
Where I see grand sights
And many a face
Dreams are my escape
That I will never enjoy
For when I wake up
My dreams will be destroyed
But as long as they last
I want to live there
For my dreams make me feel
As though I’m floating on air
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem