Sleep the sleep of a child,
And dream of dragons soaring wild;
Bright of eye and wise of thought --
The Ancients and their magicks wrought.
Lay within a warm cocoon
And dream of dragons as they commune;
Graceful neck bowed as tales are told
Of dragons borne in a time of olde.
Dance within the dream's embrace,
And dream of dragons -- this star born race.
Wise and mighty with immortal soul;
Their greatest treasure -- the hearts they stole.
Smile sweetly; the heart beats deep,
and dream of dragons till dawn does creep.
Our souls they soar on wings above,
As the dragons vow to forever love.
