Meet me in the land of dreams,
Walk with me along the shore,
We will watch the waves come in,
Just like we did so long ago.
Meet me in the land of dreams,
We will climb those mountains high,
Where we'll sit and rest awhile,
Watch the morning birds fly by.
Meet me in the land of dreams,
I will tell you how i feel,
For now your gone i miss you so,
Without you life seems so unreal.
Jayne Louise Davies
Imaginations of the dream land are nice, but the last line is painful Mam.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bravo on this brilliant poem Jayne TFS