I Do What Many Dream

One Who Never Turned His Back But Marched Breast Forward, Never Doubted Clouds Would Break, Never Dreamed, Though Right Were Worsted, Wrong Would Triumph, Held We Fall To Rise, Are Baffled To Fight Better, Sleep To Wake.

All Will Be Gay When Noontide Wakes Anew The Buttercups, The Little Children's Dower.

Into The Street The Piper Stepped, Smiling First A Little Smile As If He Knew What Magic Slept In His Quiet Pipe The While. And The Piper Advanced And The Children Followed.

Truth That Peeps Over The Glass's Edge When Dinner's Done.

One Wise Man's Verdict Outweighs All The Fools'.