TIMES MELODY
If I could paint, a thousand words.
They all, would be for you.
A mural, taking you thru time.
Wanting you, to be all mine.
The melody, that drifts thru out my mind.
Takes me back, when it was a different time.
Music that was fair, dancing upon the air.
Visions were as if, you could see them there.
Aging I may be, waiting for my luv to rescue me.
Hinged upon the tale, rescuing me from my hell.
Waiting for, my knight in shining armor to appear.
Here in Camelot, time transcends.
To another rhyme, to preserve our time.