In the castle hall of Aundler's grand old towers,
Beneath the ancient tapestries of blooming flowers,
Boys and girls with hearts so pure and bright,
Danced in the golden candlelight.
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So true. Not all dreams are fictions. They will come to fruition through courage and perseverance. A favorite.
A very touching and beautiful poem full of hope and dreams. The images of youth with their burning dreams soar high until they reach the heavens. Very inspiring!
Such an amazing piece! ...... thanks for this outstanding poem...
Yaaay! Hogwarts... always! ! ! Thank you soo much for this brilliant poem! I hope my owl is only late...
Thank you so much for all the kind and thoughtful comments, Emma, Mr. Roy, Timber and Mrs. Juan-austin! ! ! God bless