She was like a shadow
That passes
Over a field of flowers
And just for that moment
Gives them reprieve from the sun
Or like a dream
That is so beautiful
That you want it to come
Again and again
And though it never returns
It will be a dream
That you will never forget
A dream
That you tell others about
Not that you want to share it
But in the telling
It helps you remember it
Forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem