Dreams lying awake in the mind of a mere poet, being
lived in moments of time as melodies move past interior
vaults of what may be possible in dim lighted pathways.
With the moon above showing young lovers the way in life,
breathless and full of hope, figuring out a way in which
these dreams can become a reality.
Knowing that they would change everything throughout the
years of being together, but how exactly do you turn these
dreams into a reality is the puzzle.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem