Another life I dream of now thoughts of others nay-ere to wed Where love has waited on the bow shown in beauty of all she said
I watched as she descended stairs and dreamed the world was none but gay With her my life had lost the cares where we would dance the night away
The witted banter of close friends then came the music swaying crowds As dreams of love that never ends on high the heavenβs streaming clouds
From marbled hall and wooded glade of noble thoughts I was endowed For love of her my heart had stayed a life un-wavered and un-bowed
To he whom ever loved so true I thank the winds of salvation For blond tresses and eyes so blue she, this wonder of creation
Tate Original poem with music http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/aristate/633246/
Oh who can say what they would do if the winds had only blown them to distant shores. I wrote this of the dreams of another life not lived. I do not believe we are only able to love one person in life. I think there are thousands whom we might fall in love with if the time and place were right. It is the fates that leads us to our destiny. And this is just a thought on how life could be different if the winds had blown the opposite direction.