I Wonder What the Roses Dream
The garden, it is fast asleep,
Or so it would appear—
I wonder what the Roses dream,
Of dewdrops cool, and clear?
So peacefully they are folded
For their midnight reverie—
Still as a day without a breeze,
Or a waveless azure sea.
And I watched them from a distance
Being curious to know—
What dreams entice the Daffodil
As they slumber sweetly so?
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