Going beyond a place in me
That does not think out loud.
I am a dreamer
Hitching my wagon to a star
Leaving this world of woe
Yearning for yesterdays
Taken so lightly
Yearning for tomorrows
That have never come
Remembering the beauty
Of wilted flowers
Having just one more moment
With you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem