You came like a late-night dream,
like a long silence before a heavy storm.
You vanished at dawn,
leaving my dream unfulfilled.
You merged with the storm,
keeping me in distress and sorrow.
Note: This poem has been published in the poetry anthology titled 'Apple Fruits of an Old Oak' (2016) from USA.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem