The dragon wandered cold and hard

Amid the caverns of his home

In the darkness rampant there

A single voiceless harp of bard

Lay nestled up against a tome

Of magic spells no one would dare.

The dragon sighed and settled down

A single tear welled in his eye

He damped the furnace of his breath

The darkness hid his forlorn frown

The cavern swallowed up his sigh