To those who dream and believe in the power of them.Sometimes blogging isnt just about writing..its about mulling over someone's lovely thoughts ... To Yeats!
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.
1 comment:
I have always loved this poem Ria..Especially the last line 'tread softly ffor you tread on my dreams'. I had visited your blog page earlier & left my comment but I don't see it anymore. I forgot which post it was though:-(
-rohitha
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