The Dream by Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin

Not long ago the Gods did bless me
with the most charming dream

me the king
with crown
and treasure

and then you sitting next
to me loving forever

and my heart
sang with joy

but then I was awoken
the dream gone
toy broken

O Gods – why did you deprive
me of such things

nevermind
they only deprived
me of being King

of the Kingdom of dream