If a man could pass through Paradise in a dream, and have a flower presented to him as a pledge that his soul had really been there, and if he found that flower in his hand when he awake - Aye, what then?

If a man could pass through Paradise in a dream, and have a flower presented to him as a pledge that his soul had really been there, and if he found that flower in his hand when he awoke - Aye! and what then?

Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree

Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree

Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree.

As I live and am a man, this is an unexaggerated tale -- my dreams become the substances of my life.