WHEN THE SOUL TAKES A NEW BODY
Poem by Chan Mongol
October 23 of 2020
Let the good dream continue with you and me;
Eating buttered rolls and in sipping coffee!
The life and activities in the dream are so real;
Those sequences of dreams, all are then official.
The soul or the spirit leave the old body and take a new;
Soul goes thousands of miles to engage in new view.
New bodies walk hand on hand over fields, prairies, ocean beach;
We can run, play hide and seek, do fun, laugh, hug and kiss.
Dreams bring amazing and mysterious life with the new body;
Same will happen when deaths come for us and I don't worry.
Sitting with you and looking through the window;
We can transfer to take bodies of birds to fly away too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem