Dreams come so easily
With nothing more to say
Like the wind breezily
Gone another day
Feelings are like this
Catch the wind’s desire
Eternally in a bliss
Inside burning fire
Going on for a while
Then suddenly burn out
Walk an inside mile
Wandering there about
Finding moods high
From each contact’s eye
Like a morning sky
Suddenly to die
Faraway or quite deep
Calm on blossom leaves
Only for a day to keep
In its turning heaves
Flowers with love seed
Growth of feelings found
Somewhere there to read
Going then still around
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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