I dream of a time,
In which love exists,
In which pain is forgotten,
And the dragons wing,
Across the skies.
I dream of a time,
When fairies and nymphs
Step from their trees,
And elves and dwarfs,
Dwell in peace.
I dream of a time,
When war is not fought,
When all do what is right,
And scars are naught.
I dream of a time.
When the fairies fly,
And so do I,
And my scars are gone,
And my pain is gone,
I dream of a time,
When dragons wing
'cross a bright blue sky.
