Love is like a sweetdream,
It's beautiful when it happens.
But once I woke up,
Everythin is gone.
I tried to go back for it.
When it begins again,
It's not the same anymore,
Not the one that I had before.
I'm tryin' to find what we had,
To convince myself it was real.
You don't realised after you've been through,
Then you'd feel the same way I do.
3th Nov,2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem