The Silver Dragon

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The Silver Dragon

See the silver dragon, quick

Flying oh so high

Flying swiftly overhead

Doing cartwheels in the sky

Oh how I wish that I could sit

Upon the dragons back

And fly above, searing thread

Until it does turn black

Then I return to the weir

To celebrate our triumphant-ness

Then in the name of dragons gone

Our food we shall bless

When the day is done, finally

Then we shall have our rest

But in our minds where myths are made

We know the silver dragon best

Sleeping deeply yet not so deep

We dream of finding the silver dragon in our mind

But then we realize it is US

Who the silver dragon must find

The silver dragon waits until

The day when they will come

The true riders who will bring them back

And bring them back they will, one by one.

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