Someone is singing,
Someone is dancing,
Someone is playing
In the beautiful spring,
The tranquil poet sees everything
With real peace and pleasure,
Then he goes to sleep with great ease and spontaneity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
u need daily meditation and with spouse relaxation then such dreams won't come to you keep reading my poems as I do yours too two friends we but I OLDIE AAAAAAAAAA RRR UR GOODY