I've seen afar a blazing point, a quiet star
In silver beams from branches gleams, from a tree, light streams
It comes forth so bright, in haste to quench the night
In dream of dreams, I've seen these things, and when I wake I'll build them, I deem.
I'll make a tree like a tower, bright to shine, tenderest flower
A monument like a dream, but alive and lean, echoing ancient and holy themes.
Dreams hold meaning in.our life. They can propel us to achieve what we aim in life. These are brilliantly shown in this well expressed and crafted poem. So mellifluous when read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ever so beautifully painted such wonder and awe! .. Love this! .. Millions of 10'S And Stars! ..++++++++++++++++++++++++++