Quiet, and sweetly listen in slumber
The dreams that ride on unicorns
Rainbow streets raining hope,
And the Lord of day sets to evaporate despair
Ere the eyes travel to alternate time
Let thy heart beat a good beat now
For nightmares lay wake ev'n in the absence of twilight.
The howling breeze calls forth the moon
And its loyal sequels star to thee light of forever hope
Before dawn breaks, and thy eyes crack to wake
Dwell in the world of hopes and dreams
For this world we live in, lacks,
For it is known by the grey to be cursed
A sweet good night, reality at its nightmare state will try to wake thee
Let your will to dream not be disturbed, and
Sleep for peace is yours until you reawake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem