Floating freely in a Fantasizing Fling
Enjoying the ever changing scenes.
Scenes which alter with my whims
Playing it over and over again.
Changing this or...changing that
To make the fantasy feel light.
Letting the images played to fill
My feelings in such a glow,
That it isn't really happening
Is hard to know.
So enjoyable is such a thing
To float in a Fantasizing Fling.
(4.12.7/The Gift)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem