Float away with me when you find a way to locate me.
I am in a place vast with beauty with my thoughts and dreams now blooming into reality.
Floating upon a smooth cloud gazing at the angels that surround me.
This is surreal.
With my mind I can create anything here as it is my world I have within my hands.
Listening to the wind whistle as I slowly drift off to sleep once again the dreaming begins and there you are before me.
Hello how are you?
This is what I want to say but no words escape from my mouth as it hang open.
This dream like world has me caught up in its beauty even while I sleep I just love dreaming in the clouds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem