Cars speed by, below the city skyline
People walk by and yet they cannot see
The hopes and the dreams waking inside me
As I work and I strive to make them mine
And the street lamps, they act as stars above
The heavens never sparkle on this street
And the rhythm never loses its beat
But, despite the noise I think upon love
Oh, love, the dream that surpasses all dreams
Love, that had nurtured me, then broken me
Love, that will not let my soul simply be
Will it truly remain as it now seems
Dreams, oh dreams; and dreams of love just for me
They play out within where no one can see
((September 17th,2010))
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem