All dream does not come true
Yet if it comes with joy
Wrapping itself with unbound pleasure
I try to ruminate
And pray for true happening
But the other,
Oh! Time! You come
And let pass quickly
I'm used to forget past
Past always instills fear and sorrow
The happy moments are awaiting tocome
I too...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes indeed these words are very true. Past instill fears and I don't want to be there.... optimism rules.