I soar on dragon wings,
Flying across the frozen sky.
The birds flee from me
The sun hides from me.

Flying across the frozen sky,
We paint the sky my dragon and I.
The sun hides from me,
a craven among clouds.

We paint the sky my dragon and I,
with roiling fire and the scratch of leathery wings.
A craven among clouds
I am fearless in the open sky.

With roiling fire and the scratch of leathery wings,
we hurtle past the horizon.
I am fearless in the open sky,
clutching to the sandpaper scales of my dragon.

No one will believe my story.
The birds flee from me
But they cannot believe that truly
I soar on dragon wings.