Dragon, My Dragon
Dragon, My Dragon… Why do you weep?
I’ll never grow up and leave you… See?
Look how cute my hat and coat is, too.
You know I love you. That will always be true.
Grandpa Troll is family, but so are you, and Mike makes three.
The Trolls are the icing on the cake, always so special, to be…
But the penguins are really, quite cute, and fun, and unique.
I bet our world will grow bigger… Just for you… and for me.
But others can join and come along… Any old day… Along the way.
Friends by the zillions, who want to come out and play! Play! Play!
Dragon, My Dragon… Life with you is fun! Let’s run some more! Yea, I’m sure!
We won’t get in trouble! No! Not at all! When I want fun, ‘You are the cure!’
So, can You come out and play with Me? Come on! Fly! Flap your wings!
OOOPPPS! Look out for that tree! And don’t poo on my roses… Honestly!
Sometimes I think you are taunting Me! But I can taunt you, too, just wait and see!
Dragon, My Dragon… We’ll never grow old! I love you Dragon, with all that, is Me!
*My fantasy character is a small girl playing endlessly with her Dragon and animals.
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Copyright © Carol Eastman | Year Posted 2013
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