...Dreamers Of Dreams... Poem by Natasha Foster

...Dreamers Of Dreams...



When a dream is born in you,
Declare, 'We are the music-makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams.'

Let me go forth and share,
'I dreamed last night of a dome of beaten gold;
Kings go by with jeweled crowns, '
Had he and I but met.

If I should die, think only this of me,
That we are the music-makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams.

Monday, June 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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A mixture of famous first lines from other poems! We got an assignment to create our 'own' poems out of them, so I'll be posting a few more! :)
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