House of Dreams - Sara Teasdale

YOU took my empty dreams
And filled them every one
With tenderness and nobleness,
April and the sun.
The old empty dreams
Where my thoughts would throng
Are far too full of happiness
To even hold a song.
Oh, the empty dreams were dim
And the empty dreams were wide,
They were sweet and shadowy houses
Where my thoughts could hide.
But you took my dreams away
And you made them all come true --
My thoughts have no place now to play,
And nothing now to do.

大概我的前生是Sara Teasdale，她描繪了我想說的、我無法說的，

所以我才會在這裡貼了五首她的詩，

如果今生歷史重演，我應該可以從她的詩中找到眉目，

提醒自己好自爲之。