die_myself

One day,I know,that i will die,
that day not far away,
all my life be poured or spilled,
all left, to price to pay.

But that i feel,should scare me not,
for deeper love have I,
for form within a dragon's hide,
the clouds a whisting by.

Sad am I,that on the day,
I lose the last of health,
in flimsy form,
My blood run warm,
that i will die myself.

What heavier weight ,that could bore,
never to touch nor see.
by one with sight of beasts of lore,
moverever,never to be.

Heart may plead,
feelings are so deep,
My life I cede,
for dragons to feed,
Eternal sleep.
My dreams i keep.