Author Jonathan Chaves For three years I sadly listenedto the bells of Eternal Joy Palace—my soul in dream would flit about to the east of Five Lakes.Now, suddenly, I find myself here in this little boat:I open my eyes, but still feel I'm dreaming that old dream! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments