No dragons found in solitude,
Nor on winds
Of mist and vapors,
While none shall sleep
In peace,
For Death has crashed
This party,
With those in need of
Partners,
In times of doubts and fears,
Emotions are never stilled
By life's decay
Of days and nights,
This desire fulfilled,
To all that is crying out
In yesterday's blackness,
So sure that none will ever hear,
Once sorrow's kiss is felt,
To all who hold life so dear,
Where sunshine and dewdrops wed,
Always to worship a promise of more
While praying
At that wooden door,
There are no dragons here.