A Dream Poem by Lidia Hristeva

A Dream



I was dreaming of happiness….
It had wounded wings
And some sad scars
Gathered in a handful solitude

It was pulsating fast
In the creases of the soul
Touching gently my lips
Caressing me like a sea wave


Can I keep it?
I asked my destiny…
Then slowly took my wake
Longing for happiness


I realised, I was alone
And it was just a dream
My heart shrunk
My eyes shed a tear


Some day I will have my eternal sleep
I will rest in Heaven incredibly happy
And happiness will always be in me -
Flawlessly beautiful …


Translation from Bulgarian


Lidia Hristeva

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