I dreamed I had a great Power
To create this world on my own,
To make everything much simpler -
A chance to know what was unknown.
I tried to find priorities
And racked my brains for a start.
The matter required studies,
But I had only the short night...
My past dreams couldn't help me
And my futile prayers either.
What for others, and what for me?
There was nobody to answer...
I dreamed I had a great Power
To create a new perfect world.
I tried to use every hour -
There was no idea in my head…
I think we all wish for this power. I do. I wish the world would be perfect one day and then, I ask, what would there be to perfect later. I guess. Enjoyed the read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
where would one start to make a perfect world? ....thought provoking....enjoyed reading....Vallerie