Float me upon the source of the Nile
Where the sky meets the water
And let me sing...
'Row, Row, little boat
Gently down the stream
Merely, merely, life is but a dream'
With the beat of the song
take me back to innocence
as pure as a spring water
Return me back to innocence
Where life is a dream
Float me papyrus boat
Gently to the calmest spot
Where the lake sings its nightingale
To the floating boats in the horizon
For the ship has taken me
To a stormy sea
Where the wind howls
Row, row papyrus boat
Gently to the calmest spot
Row...row..row
Life is so..so real
It is not just a dream
Bursting with beauty. Wow. I really like it. keep writing.10/10
Very touching. This is a soul write, gentle, lyrical and quite poignant. I like it very much. Lovely, Fasika. Warm regards, Sandra
Fasika, this is the first poem of yours i am reading..and am off to look for more, I like your style, it's very smooth and tells a story in a beautiful way...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes.Life's not a dream.You've to be aware of your survival.Good write.Thank you