Yume
I'm lying in a meadow of grass,
With tulips dancing in the soft wind.
Fragrance of spring filters the air,
And the rays of sun fall silently on me.
The river gently laps the cool wet rocks,
And the clear sky above is blue.
The otters play, the blue jays sing.
And then I wake up to find it is only a dream.
The world will never be perfect,
Reality is made to be cruel.
A/N~ originally, I was going to make this a different poem, but this turned
out good, ne? Yume means 'dream' in Japanese btw
I'm lying in a meadow of grass,
With tulips dancing in the soft wind.
Fragrance of spring filters the air,
And the rays of sun fall silently on me.
The river gently laps the cool wet rocks,
And the clear sky above is blue.
The otters play, the blue jays sing.
And then I wake up to find it is only a dream.
The world will never be perfect,
Reality is made to be cruel.
A/N~ originally, I was going to make this a different poem, but this turned
out good, ne? Yume means 'dream' in Japanese btw