If I had the brocade of heaven,
Embroidered with gold and silver,
Use night, day and light.
Woven into blue, gray and black brocade,
I'll spread them at your feet:
But I am poor and only have dreams;
I spread my dream at your feet;
Step on it gently, because you are stepping on my dream.
↓ English
He wants clothes from heaven.
If I had clothes for heaven,
Men's wide gold and silver embroidery,
That night, day and night
Blue, gray and black brocade,
I'll put them at your feet:
But I am poor and only have my dreams;
I spread my dream at your feet;
Tread gently, because you step on my dream.
Author: William Butler Yeats