Now in this night I speak once again
Through streaking sighs and streaming lights
So parched and so cosy in my drab white apartment
Within so contained but the light's still not right
And as I sit still my mind now it wanders
Through flying through grace and rising post-haste
To land where the dragons still greets the wet morning
Then frolic in the plains of golden lit mountains
And through the serpentine glitter the river I sailed
That flowed so deep into the forest of magic
Where elves make songs and the unicorns they dance
And fairies a-smiling they'll greet you on wings
Its nice when you know of the things you made sweet
Now dances around you in praise and in merriment
So close now it seems my fingers and the sun
And with praises Almighty I've touched the sky
Ah, someday all these I'll write them all down
Sweet poundings of lead on the snow white plains
Not for the money, the fame or the game
Merely as footnotes of my childhood days
Until that time comes my day and my night
Apart will they be from now til the future
When at last all my muse they'd coax me to ride
And with one last sigh my world now take flight!
THE SIGN OF SHAIRO
KL
2010
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