Standing high on the light stoned tower, she basks quietly in the day Awaiting the storm clouds retreat, for the oncoming blues to replace the gray. Looking down upon the lake, she watches her small portrait wave Dreaming of long ago fantasy tales with times of Knights so brave. Spying a shadow cast upon her, she turns with such surprise Finding herself in the fiery depths of her childhood fantasies eyes. Feeling the warmth of his breath press against her, she backs to steal a glance Frightened by his sudden appearance she slightly strengthens her stance. Sensing her fear he lowers himself, bowing with such grace Taking her hand she reaches out, gently touching the roughened skin of his face. Her fingers tracing the lining of his feature, she stands looking in awe Noting his time he lowers himself, releasing her grasp he withdraws. Watching him fly one final moment, she studies the structure of his wings As the gray skies silently peel away and the summer birds begin to sing. Turning away he slowly flies off, soaring high into the depths of the sky Lost in the amazement of her childhood's dream she stands watching him fly. Lowering herself back to reality, she continues watching the bay Strengthening her dismal life, a dragons heart brightened her day.Birth sign: Pisces
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