Say What Thou Wilt
Say what thou wilt of fear, of loss of time.
Say what thou wilt, I say it is no crime
To dance with one who yearns to dance with you
And know you more. Desire is often true,
Yet often false. The answer won’t be known
Till evenings end, when truths unsaid are shown.
For time does soar, and will leave spirits lost.
Romance will die, with no concern of cost.
Yet now is known to shine with glorious streams
Of golden light, awakened soft by dreams.
We cannot know how long a dream might last,
Bust hopes withheld will never come to pass.