Dreams coming alive deep within hope and faith, waiting
their turn to reach and grasp reality so they can be
seen and lived.
Eyes watching inner dreams swell and fade through the
years, life yearning for their possibilities as they
continue to waver in moonlight, long after midnight.
Stars twinkling brightly above, glittering yet in sleep-
less thoughts throughout the night, an unending wonder
and ecstasy tantalizing intellect and mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem