I am in a state of nervous excitement. If I interpret your poem in a certain way it means great things. But that leads me to something that could be toogoodtobetrue. If I interpret it another way, nothing has changed, which is fine but pales considerably when beside the first option. I am swinging wildly from one to the other, bouncing around like a fool. It's just a poem! Meanwhile, The Beatles "I've Just Seen a Face" sounds better than ever, and I haven't stopped smiling all day.