Thanks to every one of you for everything you do. Here's a poem.

I dreamt a dream!

What can it mean?

And that I was a maiden Queen

Guarded by an

Angel mild:Witless woe was ne'er beguiled!

And I wept both night and day,

And he wiped my tears away;

And I wept both day and night,

And hid from him my heart's delight.