An Imagery of You

It’s like you’re in a game of love, a game I can’t take part I’d play the role of Robin Hood trying to steal your heart The game you’re in it had you trapped within its dungeon cell A barren place, with many guards I rode into this hell I aimed my arrows at the guards striking them with force Then grabbed you in the nick of time and rode off on my horse We rode all night, made our escape and got back safe and sound A ceremony then ensued which brought out all the town At the coronation happened what I always dreamed I became the king of all the land and You became my queen After all is said and done we’d sit side by side And rule forever King and Queen together you and I Written in Queens, New York -Circa 1994 (Revised in Texas 2012)