Wednesday, March 11, 2020
O my love lies there, among the orchid flowers
And the greenhouse gardens, in the dream-like heaven shine.
O there the handsome lover sit next to me still
Linger, in the blithe, verdant places where I played;
So long ago now. For him it will always be
Summer love there: pulsating with colour, light and freshness.
In love moments, I often think of my lover,
And wish he can be me forever and always
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams