On the edge of the moon
I wonder what life will hold
If I slip from there in this world
What dreams will accompany me to land
When this happened
I started to fall
Carelessly to the lyrics
Till I reached the clouds
They're the jerk awake me
And the sweet dreams flew away
Leaving me to wonder, where am I.
Dream is beautiful and so is this lovely poem.................................
Dream is wonderful ever and mysteries lie behind a dream ever. We rise and fall in dream and perceive many real and animated happenings. On the edge of moon we wonder and wander and we wonder for sun's appearance. Nature is very interesting to reflect dream of reality. A magical flow is marked well in this dream poem and this deserves rating of 10 definitely.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A dream! ! ! ! Wondering along the line. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.