What is a dream? The whole life is merely A dream that starts at a certain point and It ends at another point... We all have dreams, but They depend... A dream might come true or Untrue, but It depends... We all love our dreams, but Not when they turn into Horrible, ugly, and even absurd dreams anytime... Dreams are not only what we see When in bed, but What we see when they come true In our whole life... The more our dreams get lovely, The more we feel happy and glad... The truth of any dream lies in our Reality and in our imagination anytime, Anywhere, and even everywhere... ____________________________________________________________________
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem