Unexpectedly I’m in a dream.
It must be, it’s perfect.
There’s a dark but well lit stream,
Wait, how is that correct?
Perhaps I’m in a fantasy,
Or neither or both maybe.
I’ll follow the stream and see
Where it goes, where it takes me.
It’s a fantasy and a dream,
All together, all combined.
Ah! I could just scream!
It’s all useless! Never mind...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem