Friday, March 11, 2011

Those Sweet Days of Lion Memories

“Fly away, sweet dragon, dear,
fly away to your happy place now.”
The lion sees the dragon go,
And As he remembers all about,
That sweet dragon he once kissed,
And in some way helped her wounds.
He stands there alone, but smiling
Saying verses to the moon,
“I’ll remember you, sweet dragon,
always ‘til I die.
Those beautiful nights we shared when we
Played so lovingly and ignored the tide.”
None will be day that passes,
That he won’t remember when.
Those sweet days the lion and dragon shared.
In his heart they will remain.

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