I'm standing on the roof
with a desire to touch the moon
and play with the stars
But, can I do it soon?
There is a man on moon
who does trade of dreams
He poured some wonderful on me
to become more than just earthlings.
Moon is so far, stars scattered
so the difficulties to oppose
But none can stop my aspiration
As I suppose!
So I will proceed in my way
telling the hurdles good bye.
telling the hurdles good bye, good write, thanks. I ingvite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well writing.keep it up