Imagine
The room seems like a big hall
With old paintings on the walls
And even from the ceiling
Many faces are looking at you

But you can hardly see them
Because the light of some candles
Is just enough to light up
A white sheet paper of you

You are sitting on a ledge
On the window in the room
And you are looking into
An endless seeming water play

The figures look like ghosts
But it prompts you to dream
And the calm, which is radiated
Encourages you to think about the love

This dream should never end!
Oh, I wished this dream would never end!