Love is like a sweetdream, 
It's beautiful when it happens.
But once I woke up, 
Everythin is gone.
I tried to go back for it.
When it begins again, 
It's not the same anymore, 
Not the one that I had before.
I'm tryin' to find what we had, 
To convince myself it was real.
You don't realised after you've been through, 
Then you'd feel the same way I do.
3th Nov,2009                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem