Monday, October 5, 2015

If Dreams Were True



If dreams were true I’d have a house
     Upon the broadest street;
I’d have a lawn with fountains there,
     And miles of orchards sweet.
If dreams were true I’d have a wife,
     The fairest in the land,
With children four to romp me o’er
     And hold my ready hand,
If dreams were true.

If dreams were true I’d sail a yacht,
     The finest wealth could buy,
O’er foreign seas to foreign shores
     And dwell in luxury.
If dreams were true – I’ve dreamed all this –
     But then, why dreams recall?
If dreams were true my pledge to you,
     I’d never dream at all,
If dreams were true.



Oct. 5, ‘99



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