A desert dream
I am puzzled by a dream so rare
on the sands of a desert I lie bare,
I am sleeping in the midst of trees
Though it is surrounded by sandy heights
A green valley is in my sight
Water may be scarce there
but a broad river is before me
I lie lonesome and lonely there
but the songs of the angels I can hear
Hunger may give some pains
but every thing is there to eat and drink
I am the king and I am supreme there
none will question me to walk and run
I am caught up by a desert dream
Are they real or just seem to be?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let your innerconscience usherin new highs.......... in a nut we can dream as we sprout grow into a tree........