For I have had a beautiful, special dream all my life

The culmination of all my hopes and desires for eternity

All joys borne should have gone forward to this moment

Should have made the world sit up, take notice of me

But I find now, that it was always a trifle to muse on

So young a man when it entered my life and thoughts

As the poets always write and the songstresses richly sing

Nature is a gift that takes all dreams and births them to life

It is there within us always, deeply hidden waiting for spring

But it needs time to grow and that now ebbs on a faster tide

Would it have been so much for the world to give me once?

A long and sunshine filled, perfect summer in a garden