My Fantasy Poem by Michaela Tatualla
My Fantasy
I used to have some silver nights
And dreams of chants and mights
A candle lighting in mid night
That full the room with light
Flowers blooming around me
Prettiness is all I see
A golden chariot that so elegant
Someone says it's a fairies grant
There's a huge pavilion
That covers the shy blue moon
An orchestra full of glee
And a handsome prince that is missing me
This is a very nice poem with good imagery and great ending. Keep writing. JIm
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 11:57:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A lovely dream. Nice to read................10