Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
Wow! That's beautiful...I'm touched coz I can definitely relate. I want more!
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