The candle flickers,
shadows dance upon the wall,
from outside I hear you call.
The door opens, and here you are,
you have come to me from so far.
I take your hand, lead you to my bed,
together we lie.
bodies touching, from toes to head.
I open my eyes, but you are gone,
shadows still dance upon the wall,
it was only a dream after all.
Tango.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Opening eyes and seeing it's but a dream - what a let down, but is it not better than not dreaming of a loved one at all? ..