I had the strongest desire
To see it,
So I waited,
Long time elapsed,
Still it did not come,
They advised me to give up,
But I did not listen,
I waited and waited
With great patience and perseverance,
Gradually dark night appeared,
Being tired and exhausted, I fell deep asleep,
Then in my sweet dream
I saw a lovely thing,
"Who are you? "I asked it,
"I am the reflection, "it answered gently,
I was completely stunned,
As I honestly felt in my great vision if the image was so beautiful,
How much beautiful the real thing would be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Open your eyes and see the world is so lovely dreams are merely illusory poet ji