Riding the Red Dragon

Riding the Red Dragon Riding the Red Dragon of the Moon She snorts and Blows smoke in excitment I climb on Her back and She give a nod And up She goes with a Leap into the Sky We climb high into the Sky Soaring like a Bird of prey Over Mountains high above the Clouds She dives into the Valley to flit We go beyond the Valley and over a Lake flying low almost skipping like a Rock I hold on tight and take a breath We are going like a streak for goodness sake Oh how I love the flight on The Red Dragon She is My friend and much more for sure We fly into the Sky as one and Go up higher I smile as we go with such desire For Brenda a Dearest Friend