The moon did rise,
and stars did show,
A dream, I thought, was meant to go,
The air was still,
and night was deep,
My heart did ache, I could not sleep,
I heard a sigh, I saw a tear,
My thoughts did wander, far and near,
I knew a dream, could not be mine,
I wished that I could call it thine,
My heart did ache, with sadness deep,
A slumber did my spirit keep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem along with the poet's note is a great read Thanks for sharing.