Dreams and Dreamers
by William P.J Hine
Saturday, January 18, 2003
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What could my love equal,
With so many flaws and problems?
How though may i keep my counternance,
From one as pure and sweet as you?
You entreat me like no other,
I feel equality in your presence,
and within you sits no pretention as does in me,
when i am with you my soul feels glad,
and my mind at peace,
for you bring out the best of me,
and all others,
Pray never wake me from this dream,
happiness is where you are.