Everytime I see your eyes, my dream come true, as Nemo finding his son
If you were my dream, I will find you
Oh! My dear no matter what is, if you not here with me.
Last night the moon was flirting with me
And she told me your dream about you
I supposed to be your favorite dream
But maybe you don't see me how I see you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem