There's this dream,
That I have every night,
That succeeds to bring me to tears.
There's this dream,
That wakes me up at 3am every morning,
That makes me over think.
There's this dream,
That makes me restless,
Even though I slept the whole night.
There's this dream,
That makes me wonder,
But he's already proven that answer.
There's this dream,
That I hope will leave me alone,
Because he's confirmed that he won't let it come true.
There's this guy,
That has my heart.
He can keep it forever,
If he wishes,
I don't mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Shannon. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks