tell me the story
the one with dragons
paint me a picture
filled with fire and peace
a beast coiled in rest
at the center
of the nurturing flames
a head turns
a neck is stretched
a sigh released
upon the comfort of embers
the beast is asleep
the arms of the fire
hold it ever so dear
tell me the way
the way to change
so i might be a dragon
find comfort
with that which burns
I wish no longer to fear
that the fire is hot
and that i might burn