Sometimes dreams are
impossible and wrong
In some occasion
I'm tormented by
dreams
Sometimes dreams are
only superficial
Some dreams are
bad and others
are very good
I want to
be in the
company of my
dreams for a
long time
Sometimes dreams fit
with one's own
desires
I can explode
with all my
dreams
They aren't pure
and perfect
They could be
a rare benefit
They are a
soft lullaby for
the night
They are really
extravagant
Sometimes dreaming is
an obstacle for
reality
They could be
very challenging and
discerning
They are eccentric
Sometimes I explode
with all the
dreams I have
They are inebriating
and perfidious
They are important
but not necessary
for daily life
They are good
for soul but
not for the
mind
In this moment
I don't have
any special dream
I hope to
have happy dreams
in the future
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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