The night of many dreams has gone my way
With every distances there between
A love song close for each youngish laid day
With its various after evening scene
A heart grows on to many directions
With all the feelings that opens its door
The touches of time in ample connections
Convey all futures for more and more
We go on and on in the seats we know
By opening up or holding on to
Dreams that worked or those that were lost in space
Like a thought in a moment that will go
There are standings ahead to bring here through
From circling events of numerous chase
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem