Aug 19, 2009 16:59
Sleep well my angel
tucked in the dragon's lair
surrounding you is gold
but only fools care.
A diamond is forever
nestled in the mind
and garnets make the hair
with emerald saphires for the eyes.
On your bed of distant dreams
of many years ago
a precious rock made many
with skin as pure as snow.
There's treasure and adventure
for everywhere you show
I'd love to join along
but now i've got to go.
I'll love you in the moonlight
from the mountains farthest you
my treasure of my memory
no other treasures do.
I've often dated fools
no doubt you've met some tools
there's not nearly enough value today
put on precious jewels.