There is a place
In my head.
For you to sleep
In a bed.
So that I could
Dream of you.
Of your cute face,
I love you.
Then we’ll laugh
And we’ll see
How much fun
It will be.
And we’ll play
In this dream.
We’ll have joy
We will scream.
As for now
Go to sleep.
Close your eyes
We’ll count sheep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem