The ways and the wanderings of dreamers
Are decidedly idiosyncratic.
For them the gleaming moon and stars are guides.
They decline detailed, obligatory maps.
Dreamers are perhaps careless, but they have
Unlimited access to bright, inner worlds.
There are those who critique such quirky folk,
Yet, it's not a perfect world; hence we need them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Indeed we do and we need each other. Nice poem, Dominic
Thanks Michael...I agree with you.