Precious Dream Poem by Abdullah alHemaidy

Precious moments with soft music on the road,
Beside the green hills, upward to the tallest mountain
Scents of some spring roses, and flowers,
My beloved bird on the rosy flowered branch
Rose Aroma jealousy-flame of inner fire
Spring cool smooth breeze under an old tree flowers
Aroma Jealousy getting on
Is it because rose tree is shorter?
Or of the color, pink rose! ?
Or the odorless white flowers! ?
O O Oh..
Shared cherry blossoms bless the soul
Made my heart peacefully land
On calm drizzle cloud smoothly
Slowly moving to the beloved direction
Just all I want to fly from right now
Yeah to fly
My all dream since childish childhood
Deep far and so closed! !
I wonder.. of this..! !
And that precious dream.