Last night I saw you in my dream
That I kissed your lips and it taste like an ice cream
I saw you and me holding each other hands
Dancing whole night to the music played by our favorite bands
I never felt so good the way I did that night with you
that's why I asked you, can I spend the rest of my life with you
I was hoping you say yes, before I wake up
Suddenly the alarm went off, unfortunately I woke up
Now every night I go to bed early, hoping to see you again in my dream
Because you don't know how much I miss you and my favorite ice cream
Salam arz meekonam. This is a very unique poem. So, what's your favorite ice cream?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
waww! ! ! good poem, and well written