A Flight Of Fancy Poem by Thomas Vaughan Jones

Come spread your wings and fly with me, my love;
Let earthly passions swiftly pass us by.
and as we soar above an errant world
we'll sing a song to make the angels sigh.

A song that forces mortals to recall
that spiritual strength can set us free.
Though feeble flesh may falter or may fall,
our love can last for all eternity.

Little by little, time erodes our youth,
but some emotions never fade away.
If you will only stretch out for my hand
sufficient to our ethos is the day.

Oceans and seas may change to barren rock.
Meadows and clouds may meld in endless night.
Mountains may crumble into fallow ground,
But for our time we'll keep our endless flight.