I dream of you
A dream is a vision of what the heart desires
My heart desisres you
You are a fantasy
Nothing more than a dream
You're too radient to be real
You cannot exist
Neither could we
Your eyes, your smile
Your laugh, your punch
They all make me want you
Though I know its impossible
So let me sleep and dream of you
In the Fantasy Sky
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's a good poem but the 10th line through me off with the 'yor punch'.