The moon was shinning over the boat,
I sat and waited, wishing,
To meet the man of my dreams,
I did see a handsome man standing over me.
He did kiss my hand.
I looked up into his deep brown eyes,
How grand did he seem,
He swept me from my feet,
He wisps me away,
To the place of castles and dreams.
The land was that of fair tales,
So bold was I to live,
I have the white horse,
The stallion,
The prince, palace and the dream.
I was told I had to be the queen of country,
I wore the dress of gold and had a great army,
Ready to battle next to me.
I sat on my throne with my golden crown,
Watching the jester messing around.
I had a great table of food,
The palace was full,
But one thing I started to lack most of all,
Was the company of the King,
This started to be unlike the woman's dream.
He spent more nights away,
He was mostly at play,
I thought of the dream,
I had once, of having it all.
It has became rusted,
Old and brittle, no love here at all,
So I ran my horse over the hills,
Away, far away, to the shore of freedom,
I left that day.
