Teach To Dream Poem by sabit ince

I need you
Teach me to dream.
I'm like a dry tree without dreams
Teach me to dream.

I forgot to dream my rose
How to imagine
What was the thing called dream
Was dream hope
Was dream the first belief
Or wanting to dream
Is it learning to love and to wait?

Or is it a dream
Was it the name to start first
Was it the beginning?
Was it going on the road
Was it to head a road?

Here I started my first dream
To think, to dream
I started running, running
I made it
To make new dreams
To learn to dream
I started...

Sabit Ince 23.01.2021 Kayseri Turkey