The best space to play
is in one's own mind,
that curious place
where we all can say
I can be anyone,
I can jump the moon,
I can run swiftly,
straight into the sun.
Thoughts dare to tumble,
fantasies dive and spin,
hope is so boundless,
reality a rumble.
Dreams so creative,
future without end
over the horizon,
daring now to live.
Daydreaming aloud,
colours, tastes and smells.
Now out of my mind
and back in the crowd.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So hopeful and so innocent! Excellent poem!