Just a frog

A Frog dreaming(maybe just a frog dreaming)

I´ve stopped sleeping
 no dreams just an empty lake
Day wonder is smooth and runs out like a slow flowing stream
You could deem this ridiculous, you may say it seems

The heat of the day
 swimming muscles are drained
Lilly pad pouncing untame
Desires pushed up to the sky through sheer force of will
gemstones and royalballs far from my pond
Kingdoms and long reigns, a peasant with but toil to boast

No sleep for this creative amphibian
Just enough courage to query a princess
Is there faith that one day you´ll see the kingdom mine?
 twirl light and colour... Fantasize alittle
Are these stagnant pool´s frog´s lips too easy to find
 no kind seeks a desperate wonder
 or hungry dark bottom feeding cruel eel

I´m no toad
By the pond or on the pillow this green skin
these sharp eyes, pupils thin
Being the food of banquets, the burnt flesh that scents the hall
Give the waterways tadpoles let a frog win

Great surprise mounts the egret of hope
 stirring in the watercress and reeds of today
I implore it ascends the margin like the new pope
 no longer a puppet afraid

Paddocks await lush drawing the want to touch am I eager?
Yay the house above is grand yet the homestead meagre
Held by mere liberty - A preference for luxury
What does your conscience hide, to disguard me as peel
One day your picnic could be in my field.

Leapfrog was an accusation from ignorant lips
But fertile soils are mine for my plump fruit´s pips
I ponder near my new lilypad soaked
 if the lotus may one day before me bloom
Before the unkissed frog croaks
 trying to weave from a wet gold loom

The chance keeps you honest a fine aqua walse
Furnish Flowers like her hair, eyes, legs and feet in your watergarden of abundance
So if she runs from me on earth
 in heaven she´ll be planted.