in your dream be
a white butterfly and
then gently flutter inside
my dream where i am
a white blooming
cherry blossom and
then when you hover
around me we become
one blank spot of
tabula rasa.
that is perhaps a
good beginning of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'that is perhaps a good beginning of love' indeed it is.... and as they say, everything starts as a dream......