A Plate of Dreams
Nature offers me plates of dreams
The aromatic fragrance teases my appetite
I take with much gusto and hope, perhaps
They are my present yardstick
To the depths of tomorrow!
But how much do I take, for in the sun like
A mountain of ice away the dreams're melt?
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