Do you believe in imagination?
That makes you sore across the sky
Do you believe in make believe
Where you can be a Hero or a spy
Do you think you can show the world?
And make them understand your dreams
Do they wait in baited breath?
To hear your muse your fantasy
Do they look upon your face?
And see the ecstasy
That lies for every in your dreams
Dormant to be free
You think, and then sigh
Oh no not I
It’s impossible to dream
But then they tap upon your door
Asking please share all your dreams
You smile and think
It’s time to bare
Your inner truer being
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So glad to see that you do enjoy writing poetry. Over all this is a well written poem and yet it could benefit from a few spelling, grammar, and tense tweaks. If unsure, there is a way to tell when something is wrong. Copy and paste into Microsoft Word and let spellcheck help you. Don’t overlook the grammar check. I do hope that you also read good poetry; it is the only way to hone your talent. Read mine –How Long is Forever— Adeline