Ever thought of controlling
Your thoughts, your dreams?
They breeze in or burst out
Never seeking permission
Nor can you restraint them
Hiding away in those
Dark, unforeseen corners
They tread in softly
Or just gallop by
Sometimes sweet n’ charming
Sometimes weird n’ bizarre
Bringing back memories
Bring out your yearnings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Putting down your thoughts in such a great way....