Even we can't,
walk and breathe together,
we can dream together,
and cross every line,
which stops us,
from nurture of our love,
Just smile,
like a rose opening,
his petals,
and have a soulful flight,
coming from depths,
of horizon,
and blue sky,
being kind to us,
makes everything blue.
and haze vanishing,
In the presence brightness of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Our dream may not match with each other But we can dream.... Your poem is an invitation to dream which I suppose is lovely idea.