| Last night as I was sleeping, I dreamt—marvelous error!
 that a spring was breaking
 out in my heart.
 
 I said: Along which secret aqueduct,
 Oh water, are you coming to me,
 water of a new life
 that I have never drunk?
 
 Last night as I was sleeping,
 I dreamt—marvelous error!
 that I had a beehive
 here inside my heart.
 
 And the golden bees
 were making white combs
 and sweet honey
 from my old failures.
 
 Last night as I was sleeping,
 I dreamt—marvelous error!
 that a fiery sun was giving
 light inside my heart.
 
 It was fiery because I felt
 warmth as from a hearth,
 and sun because it gave light
 and brought tears to my eyes.
 
 Last night as I slept,
 I dreamt—marvelous error!
 that it was God I had
 here inside my heart.
 
 ~ Antonio Machado
 Translated by Robert Bly
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