Somewhere in my dream I thought I heard you call my name
I dreamt that we were lovers and that things were still the same.
I saw you on the avenue and tried to wave you down
You looked outside your window and you only made a frown.
I woke up late this morning and felt the same old pain
To know that I was dreaming and that things were still the same.
I didn't go to work today, I stayed at home in bed
To hide beneath my covers and to think of you instead.
And somewhere in my dream I thought I heard you call my name
I dreamt that we were lovers and that things were still the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Marea, I love this poem its filled with the living imaginative grace your quail carries... brisque and nice..good job babe, Cheers. The Sage Anthony Edmond John