Dragons

Majestic dragons in the sky
Flying freely, flying high
With belief from common men,
Dragon souls will never die.

They emerge from shaded den,
Soar above the quiet glen
Hide themselves from peering eyes
And return back home again.

You can hear their faintest cries
Big in meaning, small in size
It captivates, don't question why,
For in mystery the dragon flies.

Dragons nimble, dragons spry
In a cavern, dragons lie
I will meet you, but 'till then,
I will just sit idly by.