I wonder how you read my thought and have my very feel.
I envy what you see and how you make it real. My heart
Fears your boldness is not in me. I urge it still to fly
Above fear. Thy true skill still amazes me and I pray
Time makes me the master of thee, because I practice
Thy every deed and never was I an absentee, for
My heart purposed to be great. Time shall birth my courage yet
In all I will not deny that you are my dream fulfilled.