Rainbow, fire breathing dragon fleeting midst the mountain haze forcing upward, charging in a fiery blaze.

Scanning scapes of Aprils desert bloom destined where the doves will swoon.

Mingling among the tempered sky brisk like a magic orb you fly.

Where will you land... neath where the palm trees sway? Sailing along as sunlight filters through a band new day.

And through I have a million things to do enticing is the dream to fly away with you.