Little boy goes to sleep at night
He then dreams, of wondrous things
In his head, a soft voice does sing
This time, it wasn't his mother
It was the voice, of another
Oh, what peace, for him, it did bring
His cute face, a smile, it did hold.
Then, he found himself, in mid-flight
On Dragon's back, he was flying
So much happiness, this did bring
"Dragons do fly!" said, with eyes bright
His cute face, a smile, it did hold.