Puffs a bright light from the magic of a fay,
Very much through his wand of marvels to play
A baby dragon to form so cute and gay,
Love has in that innocence, its way
Tender that way to touch the fay's heart to stay
To be fond of the dragon with wings to sway
The air to let it up floating without delay.
The fay young, with none to play with till this day,
So has created a playmate that he may
Have a true loving friend with warmth's every ray.

Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie

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