So far away you are
my precious dreams
what I use to reach for
is now unseen
I use to hold you closely
in a tight embrace
now time stands still
and I cannot see your face
a mountain before me
are you on the other side
will I see my dreams again
can I turn the tide
stolen from me like a crime
I pay the piper my last dime
dreams so far away
there are no more dreams today
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dreams so far away there are no more dreams today.....dream doesn't come always. A poem on dream with nice theme has been beautifully penned. Tfs.