If all our thoughts were silver And all our dreams were gold, The wealth would be far greater Than phantom ships could hold. The treasure ship o' dreams Sails out beyond the bar With faith the brave, good pilot And hope the guiding star. No fear of rocks or danger As fancy wanders free. Thoughts are jolly sailors Traveling many a distant sea. As it sails into Life's last harbor, May the ship o' dreams so bold, Store memories bright as silver And true dreams worth more than gold. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FARRAGUT by WILLIAM TUCKEY MEREDITH THE LOVE-SICK FROG by MOTHER GOOSE PATRIOTISM AND FREEDOM by JOANNA BAILLIE I'D BE A BUTTERFLY by THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY A RHAPSODY OF LIFE'S PROGRESS by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING KING VICTOR EMANUEL ENTERS FLORENCE, APRIL, 1860 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING |