O poetic enchanting place,
Thee offer nothing but happiness
Thee make me marvel at thy fineness
Truly I am captured by
Even the goddess of art and beauty hails
To thy excellent feature and musing thrill
Thy luxuriant hills are fervidly gleaming
And their streams are intensely glittering
Oh how I love to build my home
Inside thy mystic,
And stay there to ameliorate
my cerebral intellect
There, the nightingales are celebrating:
From morning 'til night they ne'er stop singing
Their sweet cadence is esoteric
Understood by a select one who knows the secret
O Bella folly reverie,
Apprehended by no one but me
my hopes are so high that you are real
My poetic dream.
One day your dream will come true, that is for sure...One night I was dreaming of traveling the whole world, and guess what, I woke up in the middle of that night and quickly I grabbed a pen and paper and wrote a poem titled: 'A JOURNEY' posted a week ago, read and enjoy it..your poetic Dream is a very well penned poem, showing the entire world your great talent, keep it up! 10+++Love and Peace...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem, I enjoyed reading it, I understood and felt a dream every budding poet might have felt, even though I had to read dictionary to find meaning for some words :) Keep writing