28 January 2012
The Golden Gragon
A tiny little girl with hair of gold, a wide eyed innocents and life untold.
He's always been there to guide and protect my fierce Golden Dragon, who I Love , honor & respect.
Blinding by day, deadly by night, to some a very sobering sight.
He flies unseen no matter where I go. His love a protection, till it's time for me to go.
Those that can see run from his power. Not risking his wrath the best part of valor.
With closed eyes I can see, my beloved standing next to me.
No longer a child, & through the eyes of Love I see,
The man of my dreams has come to Love me.
Golden Dragon • Opuss № I