The reflections of dreams - you can't catch...
They are blurring - the dream reflections.
I wished so to fly up with them,
But the movement is finished with light day...
The star rain has yet fallen from orbits,
Its mysterious, secret song's -
now hided,
Hided in dream and joined with
The Reality real and bright...
I'm leaving the dream world at morn,
I'm forgetting the dreams in my common life...
I will never remember at all
World of dream, where dozes my so strange mind...
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In russian:
http: //www.stihi.ru/2010/04/11/3825
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem