Eyelids drooping
Cutting off the lights
Transporting thoughts
To times that fascinate
A minds fantasy
Where zebras are aqua and orange
And where the king of the felines’
Can lie with the prey
And nudge it with glee
The improbable is reality
No rules in sight
To keep the mind from imagining
What it wants at night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dreams are magic anything is possible good write