Endless Dream
By: Adam M. Snow
For I to dream an endless dream, 
of beauty, wonders and grace, 
for us to ride the moonlight beam, 
and I to look gracefully at your face.
To be free from this world of flaw, 
free to go to a world on high, 
no more hatred of maw, 
and all our fears must die.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem