On the edge of the moon
I wonder what life will hold
If I slip from there in this world
What dreams will accompany me to land
When this happened
I started to fall
Carelessly to the lyrics
Till I reached the clouds
They're the jerk awoke me
And the sweet dreams
flew away leaving me
to wonder where am I.
Dreams and the moon, two wonderful subjects which lives in the mind of a poet. lovely. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'When this happened I started to fall Carelessly to the lyrics Till I reached the clouds'- I love this stanza and the contradiction. I look forward to read more of your poems!