You are the greatest king
Who adorns the golden cart
Studded with sparkling diamonds
Pulled by a divine horse
Of imagination and innovation
Which pulls the silvery
Wheels of images and figures

The horse is running
Through villages,cities
And different nations
And  he likes to fly
Even into the sky
With its gifted wings
And doesn’t want to take rest
As it  is galloping at its best

When I was sleeping soundly yesterday night
You entered my bed room through the window
And caressed my whole body with your soft hands

When I awoke I was surprised to see your
Angelic beauty and milky white
You looked like a silvery dame

I followed you leaving my wife on bed
I wanted to make love with you the whole night
But you hid yourself behind the thick of trees

When I came to the trees
You disappeared into the clouds
Leaving me alone in the dark

You came out after a while to make love with a star
And deserted me and leaving me alone afar
I came back to my bed disillusioned
And spent a sleepless night