Fairies
Row of fairies,
Their assembly on a pool,
The time was twelve mid night.
They were laughing, dancing
and enjoying.
They were all headed by
Golden crowns
and white wings.
The scene was very charming.
At about four A.M
they returned back
to their own fairy land.
But it was all in my dream.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem