Poltroon Poem by King Midas

Saw you in my dreams tonight
Your face was lit by the starlight
I wonder if this is all right
As I lay here in my bed

I see an angel in the snow
I wonder if she even knows
The paths that I almost chose
And that she's always in my head

When we're alone we get so very close
Sometimes I get quite verbose
How was I supposed to know
I'd hang on every word she said

And when I gazed into the lights
Of her precious light blue eyes
I just let out a gentle sigh
I wish I had done something else instead
But I was just a coward in the end