Poeme : I Dream

At night I dream,
I dream of things that in day cannot be.
I dream of sailing in space, that ever silent sea.
I dream of that which I am not, and all that I should be.

I dream and slumber in the ever silent sea.
If I do not wake, thank the keeper of the stars,
Thank the keeper for me, for what were once bars,
Of my dreams became the endless sea.

a niɡt i dʁəam,
i dʁəam ɔf tiŋ ta ɛ̃ dε kano bə.
i dʁəam ɔf sεliŋ ɛ̃ spasə, ta əve sile səa.
i dʁəam ɔf ta wik i am no, ɑ̃d al ta i ʃuld bə.

i dʁəam ɑ̃d slœ̃be ɛ̃ tə əve sile səa.
if i do no wakə, tɑ̃k tə kipe ɔf tə staʁ,
tɑ̃k tə kipe fɔʁ mə, fɔʁ wa wəʁə ɔ̃sə baʁ,
ɔf mi dʁəam bəkamə tə ɑ̃dlεs səa.