Dream with me the dream of a meadow
Where is a luminous tree of silver shadow,
You hang a swing set on branch of the tree
I’m laying upon it facing the southern sea.
Aroma of wild flowers touches our bodies
Mountain wind carries such sweet melodies,
You’re with a canvas standing by me
Painting white lilies and a little honey bee.
Here east is the west with a full bloom moon
Reflecting itself on the crystal blue lagoon,
I want this dream to cross boundary of time
As your smile making it more than sublime.
I don’t know what makes my body so swing
Is it the swing set or our love’s free wings?
wow! ! what a beautiful love poetry! ! you write as if you are deeply in love with someone.
Dreaming of a dream about Nature with the accounts of all things as you have depicted makes nice canvas picture to see and appreciate!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic. Highly speculated and beautifully depicted. A captivating poem I like most. Thanks for sharing........10