Pillows full of downy feathers
Bed and blankets
Soft and billowy
Invite the corpreal being
To recline and rest
Let the fancy, romp and roam
Dreamland, come lull a bye me,
To slumber land
Take my soul and being
Fly away
Lift the weights
Where no gravity awaits
Sighs relief
Pain is lifted
Balm of calm hovers and covers
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A dreamy write Shimon, love the last line. Kind regards, Justine