My dreams

Ольга Бело-Морская
I have a lot of
Different dreams,
But they are almost
So naive
And crushable, unreal.
I want to live
Not here,  not now.
I want to start
New happy life
In not today,
In not tomorrow,
But in the Past,
Forgetting dark
Full of the mournings.
Perhaps, be borned
In Britain,
Become in 1960s
Young and wild,
And going mad
With Beatles fans,
And listening the rock
And rock&roll the music
All the days,
Then all the nights.
Wish have so many
Hippie friends,
Together dancing
On the summer fests.
I want the people
Making Art and Beauty,
But not the crises and the war...
Stop fight each other
Everemore!
I wish to be somebody who's
Not knowing
What it means:
The Internet,  smartphones,
For example,
And all such things
That didn't yet exist
In these old good
And distant times.
I wish not knowing
How much insane,
So illness world
We have today...