If fated bloom in faded time shall blossom here from thee to thine and wisdom turn from dream and rhyme to reason's arms and hope entwine
Let then the solemn voice awake and in this solace I partake of love's sweet dream and love's bright wake
(Your enthusiasm is more beautiful than any ancient poet's words could ever be. I have always been a mediocre student of the art, but I find you move me to try.
A note left on her vanity
shall blossom here from thee to thine
and wisdom turn from dream and rhyme
to reason's arms and hope entwine
Let then the solemn voice awake
and in this solace I partake
of love's sweet dream
and love's bright wake
(Your enthusiasm is more beautiful than any ancient poet's words could ever be. I have always been a mediocre student of the art, but I find you move me to try.
-S)