"Aedh wishes for the Cloths of Heaven"

Semeei os meus sonhos no teu caminho.

Sê gentil nos teus passos pois são os meus sonhos que pisas.

Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,

Enwrought with golden and silver light,

The blue and the dim and the dark cloths

Of night and light and the half light,

I would spread the cloths under your feet:

But I, being poor, have only my dreams;

I have spread my dreams under your feet;

Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

The Wind Among the Reeds

W.B. Yeats