Now and in my time I see
The shadows ever stronger
In the sunlight the darkness strays longer
Towards the far away night
Sat, at this four legged table
On a four legged, wooden chair
By the window with daylight beaming
Why not write of that I dare to care
Mickie Most and Mighty Marvel
The Hotspur; for the true blue, soccer dude
Cavalcades then move off to the carnival
To find the stuff which would turn my mood
It seems that dragons they do have dungeons
As also kestrels hover when in flight
And the dolphin by the bays edge
In the early evening, their sight holds me tight
Now and in the time when I am me
The shadow burns my fear of deceit
I am stronger in the sunlight
In the time, that, I am meant to be
