Imagine, dear, that you are there...

Imagine
dear,
That you are there
Where
The park of children bereft of fear
Gets decked up by an evening fair,

Imagine
Dear
That you are there
Where
The trees dazzle under lampposts red
And on the field me stands as a banyan bred,

Imagine
Dear
That you are there
Where
The moon like silver a dream like comes
And a terrible goodness falls like golden dust some,

Imagine
Dear
That you are there
Where
This onset of autumn draws a song in lines
And the city gets sink in your holy holy shines,