Dream Caste

IF MAGIC WAS COURSING THROUGH THE BLOOD IN MY VEINS
AND I COULD PERFORM ANY TASK AT WILL
I'D REACH INTO THE SAND AND MOLD THE PERFECT PERSON
AND HAVE YOU POSE ON THE BEACH VERY STILL

THE BODY WOULD BE FIRM AND FULL AND BOLD
IT WOULD CARRY THE STRENGTH OF A SPIRIT
THE FACE WOULD BE DETAILED INTENSELY
FOR MY MODEL CERTAINLY KNOWS HOW TO CARRY HIS

NOW TO FILL HIS EMOTIONS, 1'D EMBRACE HIS CHEST
I'D MAKE HIS HEART PUMP VIGOROUSLY AND STRONG
IT WOULD BE ABLE TO BEAT, TO LOVE AND TO CARE
IT'S COURAGE AND STAMINA WOULD NEVER BE TURNED WRONG

NOW HIS BLOOD WOULD HAVE TO BE FILLED WITH PASSION
HE'D HAVE TO KNOW HOW TO CARRY THAT SPARK
HE'D HAVE TO HAVE THE KISS TO STEAL MY BREATH AWAY
AND HIS TOUCH WOULD MAKE MY HEARTBEAT STOP

NOW HIS MIND I'D FEEL WITH THE AVERAGE INTELLECT
FILL IT'S VOID WITH IMAGINATION, CREATIVITY AND LOGIC
I'D INSTILL IN ITS CORE TO DREAM AND TO HOPE
AND TO NEVER GIVE UP, OR TO NEVER QUIT

ALL THIS CREATED, ALL THE PERSON FULFILLED
LIFE COULD NOW IN HIM BE BREATHED
BUT NO MAGIC AROUND THE EARTH TODAY
COULD IMITATE LIFE, SO UNNATURALLY CONCEIVE

SO, AS THE FORM FADES INTO THE WIND
MY MODEL SMILES FORTH TO THE SUNSET
MAYBE ALL THIS TIME I'D WISHED FOR A FANTASY
MY DREAM CASTE I'D ALREADY MET

Always JKG