Why do dreams about you preoccupy me?
The admiration grows stronger by day
The desire to see you is overwhelming
Where is this star?
In my dreams he is tall
In my dreams he is handsome
In my dreams he is intelligent
Where is this star?
I wake up every morning to the dream
I sleep every night and dream of you
Dreams, oh dreams! don't take me to the grave early
Where is this star?
Can i be the star? you made is sound musical...a good love poem
Oh sure.. we all have dreams of our Own stars.. tall and Intelligent, beautiful and benevolent.. caring and amusing.. and we all a Question in search too, Where is this Star? Nicely penned Thank you for sharing! 10++!
When the poetess wakes up, the dream will be true. Good piece Rose.
One day you will meet him! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful job.you bring the zeal n zest for what you are waiting upon.Wonderful