In sound sleep; in slumber
Upon a dream I peeped,
A vision unseen was seen
By my dreamy eyes asleep.
Shall we proclaim
Our love to the world
Or should I drum it aloud?
‘No, ’ uttered your ruby lips
‘No, ’ protested your cheeks.
I slept in glory
To wake up aghast
Such in my love for you-
O my maiden, O my love
Will you be my beloved?
I am sure you woke up with the hang over of the sweet dream you had of your beloved! When we are in love, such dreams are quite natural! Enjoyed the poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is so romantic and sweet! The interplay between a dreamy state and the wishful thinking is absolutely lovely!