CLIMB. LEAP. LOOK

The man in my head is a king.
His head is like a crown,
And he wears a golden ring.
He never walks with a frown.
But his smiles twinkle silver and gold.
Eyes shines like diamond of old,
And his Lips red like ruby
His heart is kind.
And gentle is his mind.
He is rear, so hard to find.
The man in my head is a man of my dream.
Cause I see him only when I am asleep.
And speak of him only when my tongue slips.
The man in my head is a king.
And I am his queen.

Tochi