I dreamt of a man
He was old and wearing black
He handed me a book
So, I read it slowly
Though, I couldn't make out the meaning
I fell in love with it anyway
The old man walked away to heaven
Then, I found the meaning of his life
And was surprised because it was mine also
The old man has passed a golden baton to you. Loved this prudent write. Top score.
Cohen the poet and writer was well loved but unknown over here. Great poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Outstanding, LeeAnn...gave me a glimpse of Cohen playing a duet with Johnny Cash....Amazing verse!