Last night
I dreamt of you,
A dream so true,
Where you
And I
Are waiting for a bus,
In a stand
By the deep blue sea,
And you
Will play with your curls,
Seeing this the sea swirls
And merrily the wind
Blows in glee.
Last night
I dreamt of you,
A dream so true
Where you
And I
Are sitting on
The top of a hill,
Then we
Will lie on the grass,
And the clouds amass
Will pour on us
The waters of the heavens chilled.
coolll poem...... play with ur curls and the sea swirls.. -cool lines dude...... kp writing.
Awe thats a beautiful dream and a very lovely poem! Nice job here! ! !
It is beautiful and so mystical, it really is even though it seems to be just a moment while waiting for a bus or on a top of a hill the depth it represents takes the reader to another time and space. I love it Shouvik!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A light & lovely poem...again different...but i didn't understand the use of WILL here...!