Hello, my dear dream,
happy to see you in the bright morning sunlight,
remembering, a passionate; kiss.
A sensual embrace a thousand years past,
the two of us... bathing... in a misty stream,
under a ghostly moon.
Memories of a place where princesses and kings lived,
With wishful dreams, of golden sunsets,
Our Souls are holding each other in Heaven
until the gift of life... comes again.
Living in the forest of nature,
loving, making, new life,
painting a new future,
with a brush of passionate words,
painting songs and love poems,
of a place and time, we can only dream.
Back then we just didn't know,
that we would ever meet again,
a thousand years hence.
My dear love,
Good to see you in the daytime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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