The bowers whereat, in dreams, I see
The wantonest singing birds,
Are lips- and all thy melody
Of lip-begotten words-
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....a most incredible write and stunning realization ★ of the truth that gold can never buy
I wake and sigh, And sleep to dream till day Of the truth that gold can never buy- Of the baubles that it may. A nice piece of poetry, lovely and Adorable.. Subhas