Poems within our dreams
Words that dance soft, as sweet morning themes.
In every line that is woven, a story is automatically told.
Within the heat of their rhythm, our feelings are told.
Poemas of love – sing like a soft breeze.
Exchanging whispers of secrets behind tall trees.
Another verse to remind us of moments so bright.
Painting day and night with colors on the canvas.
Poemas may pour out through laughter and tears.
Reflecting on our journeys, the ups and downs.
From the soft caress of happiness to the sharp pain of sadness,
There is the promise of waking up in each poem.
Imagine a world wherein each poema sings.
Carrying tales on the back of their wings.
Whispers of ages, the voice of times gone by.
Each stanza casts a mold of our spirits.
Con poemas nos consolamos, nos creamos.
These are the seeds that we plant; in our hearts, they will sow.
They are like the stars in the sky, twinkling, shining.
They blossom divine in the garden of words.
Let us gather our thoughts in moments of silence.
Creating our poemas with love and not with knots.
For every feeling, there is a rhyming word.
We weave them over time into the tapestry of existence.
So let us enjoy the beauty of the poemas.
Let them be the lanterns of our dreams.
And having fired our passions for them, we will proudly repeat them.
Joyful ride, let us go in the world of poetry.
We’ll write our poemas, let our spirits grow high. For in every heartbeat, in each soft sigh, the wonders of poemas shall forever soar aloft. .For poemas are treasures which never decay. Into the each whispered word, into each breeze Always find the beauty in poema, let your soul be in peace.