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As I lay in my bed at night

I look apun the moon so bright

hoping for a glace to see

a flying red dragon within

the moons bright gleam,



swift and fast he seems to be

gliding in the air so free

knowing he has endless possibilities



for he is handsome, smart and strong

with freedom in the world to roam



yet, somehow it seems to be

that there is a dragon deep within me



for just like dragons were made unique

so the same fate has made me.



written by: carolann campbell



(this poem was made for my son 'bradley nathaniel woodward' because his favorite color is red and he loves dragons.)