daydreaming in the middle of the night

[leiju]

Mongolia is like a dream that I dreamt
before I knew I could exist

Its windswept hills filled with the breath of Life
Its rivers rinsed with crystal clarity
Its people's Hearts filled with genuineness

This Life of mine is like a reverie
a reverie that tastes so sweet
and feels so real

What a privilege to exist
as me

What an honour to experience this dream
this trance that still seems so real