Dragy Blues

In the shadows of thoughts, where mysteries unfold,
The Guardian cradles the egg, stories yet untold.
Beneath the open sky, questioning the unknown,
Doubt dances, a discordant hum, not easily ignored.

In her arms, a treasure delicate she clutches,
A dragon egg, symbol of destinies that life touches.
Lost in the whispers of a dream long gone,
Wandering through memories, a journey to reflect upon.

The ghost of Kyilee, a guiding star from the other side,
An expected presence, calming fears with pride.
She whispers promises, a gentle melody in the air,
Breath of encouragement, a reflection so fair.

"Saphira," the shadow of memory breathes,
The dragon stirs, future unseen, Kyilee's spirit guides the way.
Amidst the whirlwind of emotions to rewrite,
The Guardian embraces the future, ready to alight.

"Guardian, your heart beats strong and true,
Sacrifice weaves threads, forevermore renew.
Kyilee, a guiding star from the other side,
In this egg, destinies intertwined, a lullaby."

Doubt fades away, chased by the truth,
Kyilee, a beacon from beyond, an enlightened truth.
The Guardian, memory's whispers breathe,
The future unfolds, embraced with open arms, welcoming the dawn.

"Mists dissipate, revealing a radiant beam,
In the dragon's wings, a glimpse of a dream.
Kyilee, guiding star from the other side,
Hope takes flight on dragon's wings, forever to soar high."

Eric Van Bogaert - part of Dragon Blues, the legend