A dream Journey
A leaf floats down the river
it had never made a decision
"what's up doc? "
Back to the past?
No, we have been there.
We are going to the future.
From afar, the leaf
Hear a woman sing
"Let me call you darling."
(Vera Lynn)
What an idiot I have been!
What's left is the ocean.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem