CANNOT SLEEP FOR THE DREAM OF YOU
In the forest primal spirit, of myth and wood
And the Sun breaching the gentle mist of spring rains,
All that I know as nature and good,
You are that, as beautiful,
Yes, still withholding the mysterious…
In sleep are you just a dream?
I have arrived Enchantress!
Have you used all your magic, I scream!
Only echoes return to my ears.
You made me a dream.
If only you could see me,
More than ever, you now do I need.
Your charm of the making,
brought me here before you
And your love,
brought me here,
where you are now,
In the sky of dreams...
I am a fighting man,
To the quest I am sworn!
But there is only one,
who inspires me to write the poem
of a poet warrior.
Someone from the future?
None of them,
but you!
I will always love you,
as a Queen, worthy of my sword,
and fulfill its sometimes-lonely protections,
I give you my word!
Within the dreams of darkness
comes a commanding Knight,
his Lady's heart his impassioned weakness.
And as we bid each other a good night,
I bow to my Dearest Princess.
Out from the tranquil somnolent evenings blue,
As a million eyes of Heaven watches,
I cannot sleep, for the dream, of you....