Lay back and see yourself saw
Through the hour glass
Imaginations are let loose
There are no closed doors
When you reach hearts core
For it is your anchor.
And when the eyes close
Dreams explode
For dreams are but windows
To our life's desires
Were our success and failures Lay Bound.
Nothing more frugal
Nothing more provalent
Not even breath matters more
When resting the hearts core
Personalities are formed like pyramids
Each with every dream.
Minutes in real time
Are like years in: minds eye
And why haven't i awoken?
For life is but a contrast
To the intentions of minds eye.
For this i lay still
For the rest of eternity
Living in life's center of imagination. (14: 54: 01; 06-Nov.2011) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
[Our mind's eye is th' center of imagination] A well-written poem! ! !