Float me upon the source of the Nile 
Where the sky meets the water 
And let me sing...
'Row, Row, little boat 
Gently down the stream 
Merely, merely, life is but a dream'
With the beat of the song 
take me back to innocence 
as pure as a spring water 
Return me back to innocence 
Where life is a dream 
Float me papyrus boat 
Gently to the calmest spot 
Where the lake sings its nightingale 
To the floating boats in the horizon 
For the ship has taken me 
To a stormy sea 
Where the wind howls 
Row, row papyrus boat 
Gently to the calmest spot 
Row...row..row 
Life is so..so real 
It is not just a dream                
Bursting with beauty. Wow. I really like it. keep writing.10/10
Very touching. This is a soul write, gentle, lyrical and quite poignant. I like it very much. Lovely, Fasika. Warm regards, Sandra
Fasika, this is the first poem of yours i am reading..and am off to look for more, I like your style, it's very smooth and tells a story in a beautiful way...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes.Life's not a dream.You've to be aware of your survival.Good write.Thank you