Answer:
My hopeful Dreams, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you Dream, Hope and hope,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the inter scope.
Let me compare you to a living prune?
You are more benign, beautiful and fine.
Wind sun heats the divine peaches of June,
And summertime has the sky saccharine.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your giving Dreams, Wishes and hopes.
Thinking of your stars Wishes fills my days.
My love for you is the blind isotopes.
Now I must away with a rosy heart,
Remember my good words whilst we're apart.
