Puff the Magical Dragon

Sleepy little dragon

Above the clouds so high

A bed that looks like cotton

Way high in the blackened sky

Dragon dreams are magic

Laced with moonlights silver thread

A perfect place to quietly sleep

And where they pick to bed

Puff is but a gentle soul

He has no fire or flame

He just wants children to laugh and sing

And ride upon his wing

So remember not all dragons terrify

There are some happy souls

All we thought we knew of them

Is unwritten and untold


Author: Pauline Libutti