it was more than dreaming night,
it was more than beautiful night,
I thought that I am a knight,
carrying his lover again.
The music was filling the hall,
all our guests were happy;
how I was that time proud,
when I thought my love... remain.
The dreams was filling my heart,
we will not - never - apart,
me and my beautiful sweetheart,
are going to live again.
No one think we will separate,
we had opened paradise gate.
it was not my love too late,
for living under the sun.
Every thing was as we wish,
every thing made us happy,
the sky does not have a cloud,
this moment for love and fun.
Our dreams were too close,
nobody thinks what will happen,
then suddenly the wind blows,
and the dream of us had gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem