In my dream, I saw a bright light
Glimmering with sweet passion
To passionate for my eyesight,
But I endure with much delight.
Her aura is sweet like jasmine,
With the look of pink tulips.
This is the girl I have chosen,
This I am very much certain.
As she walks towards me, heat build ups.
I held her hand close to me.
Suddenly the tension blow ups
With a kiss to our tender lips.
Their my pleasant dream ends sadly,
And here I am awaken.
In my bed feeling much cozy,
I kiss my girl sleeping with me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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