I dreamt of her again today,
My friend who didn't want to stay,
I've no idea what she did say,
She didn't smile, just went away;
I wonder if she dreams of me
And if she does what does she see?
Behaving well and drinking tea,
Doing aught as ought to be?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for your kind comment Colina.... Who Knows? ;)