Again
Wind of tonight
Blows
dream of last night
dream of next night
The night wind takes on an importance daytime winds don't have. In the daytime they blow against our bodies, at night the wind touches our souls. And they don't just blow past us: they carry to us and leave behind the dreams. This poem is very focused and direct. I am assuming it relates to your delight in dreams, your gratitude for these night visitors that make up a chain the night wind carries, and each night delivers the next dream to your waiting mind. I like this poem very much
Thank you sir! Yes, the wind of night can carry us to dreams of sleep and dreams of heart within
Beautiful brief wind blowing into the dream of endless... a good write Anne.
This is like a feeling where something keep coming and keep haunting..you make it in simplest way as you could and keep it interesting!
Love and life! With the dreams of last night. 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
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