Child of the Storm...
 
The moonlight, soft, upon you glows
where orchids grow in fields of snow,
and naiads dance with sprightly step
beneath the starbeams, where dreams are kept...
 
And dragons fly on butterfly wings
over oceans where mermaids sing,
carried aloft on an angel's breath
far from the pain, far from the death...
 
Keep on dreaming, child of the storm
for it is from you that the future is born,
keep on dreaming, son of the wind
for it is in you, that our hopes are found...
 
 
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