Had I the heavens..

"Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet.

But I, being poor, have only my dreams.
I have spread my dreams under your feet,
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams."


W.B.Yeats