Singsong music playing by a poolside, taunting imagination to
come play with this inner child, smiling, carefree and happy,
looking forward to exploring fantasies.
Those within an imaginational reality, wishing upon dreams
still remembered in a morning light, intuitively knowing that
they will come true if all keeps revolving into a wonderland
filled with keepsakes and cherished memories.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem