As the sun journeyed to set
The night drifting so fast
As the cold breeze blow past
As the bird sing for us
As the moon smile at us
Let my heart beat the music
Singing the lullaby so sweet
Leading you to land of sweet dreams
Dreams that remember good past
Dreams that speaks of present
Dreams that sees the future
Oh my love, patting your hair
The feeling of fantasy flows in me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem