About dawn
dreamt I was
writing a poem
It was so vivid
Awoke, yet half sleepy
The rain came down.
Still in my night-gown
Brushed teeth, washed face
Got dressed, what a race!
Ate toast, drank tea
Off to church, that's me!
Just on time to pray
PEACE in my heart on
Sunday
Dream poem to write on
another day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem