Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with gold and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark clothsOf 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.
"Every day, everywhere, our children spread their dreams beneath our feet. And we should tread softly".
Enwrought with gold and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark clothsOf 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.
"Every day, everywhere, our children spread their dreams beneath our feet. And we should tread softly".
Ken Robinson, 2010.
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