A circle of stars, to remember
The dreams you love the most
A 100 feathers, to get rid of
The Dreams you hate the most
The wind blows its delicate feathers
Always teaching us, to catch your dream,
You must chase it and never let it go
A little bit of beads always reminds me,
Dream your dreams with your eyes closed,
But live them with your eyes wide open
And every time a bad dream flies away
I smile and never forget to thank
The special box by my bed
And every time it reminds me
Not to let someone else catch my dreams
Cause they are my dreams and I'm their catcher.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
amazing, really made me feel alive! ; -)