TBone Jones
Poetry
I Used To Dream
I used to dream of dragons wings
Of pirate ships and elfin kings
In lands where hearts were bold and true
And men told tales of daring do
Where right was might and wrong was weak
And justice never turned its cheek
Where darkness was a dreadful sight
Yet looked in fear upon the light
Where evil fell before the sword
And kindness was its own reward
But that's all gone and been replaced
By angels hair and angels face
A beauty so beyond compare
There is none like her anywhere
No princess fair from days of yore
Nor any beauty in folklore
Can hold a candle to her grace
Or match the wonder of her face
No worthy man has claimed her heart
And lesser suitors soon depart
To know they were not good enough
To ever hope to win her love
So happy am I now I find
I've left my childhood dreams behind
Now when my working day is through
I close my eyes and dream of you