Legends Are Made of Dreams
(Note: Form taken from Les Miserables, Fantine - I Dreamed a Dream.) Long ago, when the Legends were kind
Their hearts and words were soft
Their faces delighting
Long ago, when the world wasn't blind
Adventures were a song
And the song was exciting
Long ago world...
Then it all went wrongI dreamed a perfect world, aye...
When faith was high
And souls were giving
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that we would be forgiving
Then I was naive and unswayed
Dreams were plenty and none were wasted
All were joyful and unafraid
No song unsung
No wine untasted
Yet the hounds came with the night
With their voices screeching thunder
They will shred your hopes apart
They will change your dreams to flamesI wish our winters were not sighs,
Our days are filled with splendid wonders,
We take our every step in stride,
But there are evils to face and tame
And still I dream of what would be
That we grasp futures together
There are no stones we cannot weather
Let us change to what we should be
So different from this hell I'm living
Nothing appears the way it seemed
Evils has not killed
The dream I dreamed.-West, Squire to Lady Flower