Such a good morning, waking from a dream with
a poem in my mind and tears in my eyes.
Getting up to write it down, turned on my music
and could not stop.
My pen flowing like the waterfall in my mind,
writing one poem after another.
Your sadness enveloping my thoughts, now still
writing poetically to you my dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To wake from a dream with words ready to flow is a blessing