In her dreams,
In your dreams,
In his dreams,
In my dreams,
In thier dreams,
In our dreams;
Dark eyes and full lips!
Love,
With the muse of ebony.
Sun, sunflowers!
Time for love;
Sunflowers!
Time for peace;
With the eyes of many on the muse of love,
But, nobody can stop nature's call.
The wind blows and the rain falls!
As seen everywhere on this earth;
Able, arable!
In our dreams;
And, to tell about yourself and to write about yourself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem