Into the night
I will fly away
On my beautiful golden wings
Spinning and laugh until the sun rises
And only then will I have to go home
When I reach my window sill
I quietly float into bed
And all my dreams will begin to start
Only nothing can compare
To my most wonderful dream
Of flying higher and higher
And spinning around
On my beautiful golden wings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful dream.....well penned