Today I flew around the world
On the back of a fire breathing dragon
That talked in old elvish
That had long since passed from the land of the living
I fought off gnomes and trolls
With a wave of my wand
And the clash of my allies swords
I was chased from kingdoms with pitchforks and torches
And rewarded with gold medallions in others
I was captured by the enemy
Then left to die
Hog tied on the jungle floor
Where I was rescued by a man atop an unsteady mule
Instead of a healthy stead
Not dressed in shining suit of armor
But dressed in a travlers cloak
That could not hide that enchanting smirk
Or his honest eyes
I lost hope in the dark
And found it again when the sun met the sky
I found beauty amidst the charred land
Where a single flower has begun to grow
I found love in my mysterious rescuer
In friends that defended good against the bad
I found everything
With my feet planted firmly on the ground
And my nose between the pages
Of a world
That no one has set foot in
But thousands of people have learned and loved in