Write a dream about a poem. let your mind soar low. Touch the pedal of a seed and watch it grow.
Dive in to a river where forgotten music go follow the notes to the edge and then say no.
Grab a pen and write a dream. But beware of your emotions or your pen will scream.
In this world is the most beautiful girls but they are pure, god like almost.
Lets take a Trip to Santa pole and dig through the ice.
lets look deep into the hole and pick some of china rice.
This world. This everlasting world, will never let you go. Because reality is harsh and protecting you it do.
Life is hurtful and dreams are freedom. So Let your mind, release a gas in which it make you sleep.
Do not be scare and embrace the seldom in which you write.
Your dream about a poem while you are living in this painful life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Indeed the freedom of dream nobody can stop!