***

This happens just in fairy tales,

I wanted nothing more.

I took a look at flying sails

And then I came ashore.

 

I stood there, hesitating,

And slightly waved my hand

To someone who was waiting

For me in this good land.

 

I wished to walk along this road,

I dreamed to breathe this air.

It seems impossibly absurd,

But somehow I was there!

 

Enough! The dream was tempting,

I’ll leave it all behind.

The same old room is empty.

The same old street outside.


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