Another lingering dream in my years young
Came a beautiful mermaid with her wings
And at moon filled nights, from somewhere
Flown to me like a butterfly.
Then she took me to the depths of the ocean
Where all her maids and palace shone
Guided to the inner court and the stately couch.
Never thought of getting one like it
But a dream comes true
Remain etched in my heart
Will always be there... in sleep and in wake.
And says it has duel life, one real and other virtual
In real, has to be near her kinfolk
And in dreams can come to me anytime I reflect.
So for me too a dual life in this world
One for me and one for my mermaid.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem