Tending just to try
As I keep me through
You know that its true
What else might start
As a dream, my memories just might have landed far away
As a dream to please and roaring what we can't do tonight
Or someday else
Its a dream I start
Loving it before I knew, what it was
Like that’s true
We believe in that spiraling what we can't be sure
That's true
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting and nice. I like it. (10v.) Maria Barbara Korynt