A Long Time Ago
... Who gives the Name...
Was it mother who called me this Way?
The love in her eyes as she cried and said a Name...
Left it burned into my memory for all of Time.
Compassion at cost is not a fair game, she said
"... your eyes ...are his and you mine..."
They never made up and the story not told
Of how a Love was born in a summer of cold
Dragon came and sang my name...
A Long Time Ago.
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