I dream
That I see
A world, a civilization
I will
I love
And
Then
That world,
That civilization
In my verses
Transforms.
Fountains of delight
Stars of light
Dawns unlocked and bright
Eyes dazzled and clear
Faces change to joy with tears
And a happy violin
A happy violin plays
Taking off
A little
At least, little
Of the drear of the days.
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