A Spring Night�s Dream
Lifting off I fly away,
Above a green hill I sail,
Towards the light of setting day.
Winging low over flowered dale,
Smelling the forest�s clean perfume,
Flying fast before a gale,
Over rivers, beneath the moon,
Until the sky with dawn grows pale.
Dragon
Across the burning land,
Of shifting sand,
In dark lairs deep,
The dragons sleep
With iron scales,
And plated tails,
Their hordes of precious gold they keep
Leaf
Dancing, spinning, in the wind
Falling, twirling, summer�s end.
Lighting down upon a stream,
Drift away in autumn�s dream,
Sail away to foreign lands,
See the seashore�s golden sands.
Birds are going home to nest,
A sharp breeze springs up from the west,
I lift up, I fly away,
then vanish to the dying day.
Rose
Soft perfume adorns the air,
Light shines through dark petals fair,
Making them glow like sunset,
Green leaves with morning dew are wet.
Soft as silk and red as blood,
Unrolling leaves and blooming bud
What beauty is bestowed on these,
That is carried so softly by the breeze.
(I did this one just for fun)
Oh, I could stand,
With a bandit band,
But you�d surely find me out,
For though I�m dressed,
Just like the rest,
I�m the only ape about!