Every dream is a part of my dream
To the day and the nights gone
In its magical moments and stream
Every love is to go forward and on
Sweet days of memories
Nothing touches their glowing
Their softness forever one sees
Without actually knowing
For a dream is always to be
Something lovely and so free
If love touches you sometime
You will feel these feelings too
As their roots from inside climb
Giving almost a dream come true
Just asking you to be for always
In the hours and ahead new days
Sweet days of memories
Nothing touches their glowing
Their softness forever one sees
Without actually knowing
For a dream is always to be
Something lovely and so free
So much to give and be sincere
In every moment that opens a door
Dreams of love to be only here
When there's much inside for more
Carrying luck to their notion
Of every heart and its potion
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good idea of dreams coming true.thenks for sharing.