It Was Just A Dream
I heard a sweet sound it was my old mothers’ voice, a glimmer of happiness shone but alas it was a dream. As a tender melody played I remembered my childhood days, I felt my mother’s kiss But it was just a dream. She embraced me with much longing As she wiped my misty eyes, But my tears would not stop Ah why was it just a dream. Poem written by S. Shahaziz Translated from Armenian By Armineh Amirian Zohrabian January 26, 201 8