Little spoken word I slapped together [Originally a personal poem to a special someone]Let me know what u guys think—thanks


Mr. Dean
Written & Performed by COFFEEEUROPE

Last night I dreamt of dreams
Of a dark and handsome Peter Pan
My valiant my rogue my bliss


He was almost 2 feet too tall now
And although an 8 ‘o clock hung with age

And you’d think he was a pirate a prince or babe
None was the case still in that smile of a child of here and then


I laughed then smiled then embraced
A charm he gives by hiding away in this neverland with no age
He told me of his adventures sitting on a glass sheet of lake
Of birds that sing dead and clouds way too vain

All this I took in daze of a mad world where his smile is cleansing rain
Where my dreams are home to a land of wonders where only he reigns
Oh how I remember the days when when we met
Then it was no dream it was no daze
When his hand held mine and lead me blindly into his world

World of wonder that needed not to make sense


While dreaming of dreams last night I asked him again

Do you know you have aged?

Do you know you are now tall instead of little and caged?

Do you know I stand at the answer to this world where you craze?

Where we’re grown and this fantasy is real and not a daze?

Do you want to grow with me right this minute when you wake?


Tick! Tock! and ring I was up
With no valiant no rogue gone was his gaze
And soundly he sleeps in the arms of a princess
… reality to this craze


Tick! Tock!…