How lovely is the world of dreams,
We can go from one place to another,
There is no distance between us,
Every step is filled with dreams,

In which we built a colourful house,
If the sky is pink,
There are trees all around the house,
A palace which is separate from the world,

The water flowing near it,
It absorbs it in its colour,
Its desire is such that every colour is lovely,
It feels like touching it with hands moving from far