In the beginning
The end was so far away
In the end
It was just around the corner

O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You’ve fallen cold and dead.

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I, with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

a brilliant blue sky
gave cause for the birds to sing
in joyous chorus

For years I've been building my nest
Stick after stick nice and pressed

I finally get my nest built with small repairs on the way
Watching my little naked birds growing and gaining adult feathers everyday

As time goes my little birds are ready for Eagle Academy
They have their ups and downs what can I say they are boys guaranteed

Soon my little feathery birdies are growing like weeds
They begin to find mates some good and some not to proceed

I soon teach my little ball of feathers how to fly
They start catching their own food flying high

Soon my beautiful nest has become smaller
I start to lose my falter

My little birdies have grown into perfect eagles
I just sit and shake my head how can all of this be legal

Now that little nest I built stick by stick
Is so empty that it feels extinct

I continue to keep the nest cozy and warm
Just incase they run into a bad storm

My beautiful birdies have grown up and started a nest of their own
Now I feel all alone

Once upon was a dragon,
Who just burned up a wagon.
He wanted a horse to eat,
Find and **** him in his sleep.

The horse heard of dragon’s plan,
So he gathered a big clan.
His friends, ****, Lin, Kat, and Tom,
Were gonna act like dragon’s mom.

“Dragon please do not do this!”
“We think you’re having a fit”
Were the cries of Kat and Tom,
Their lives ended with a STOMP!

“Do not **** your friend the horse!”
“You will be filled with remorse!”
Were advice from Lin and ****,
Lives were ended with a CLICK!

The dragon clasped horse so fast,
Horse could not escape the grasp.
Horse was almost out of air,
When he decided to share.

“Would you like my cake and tea?”
Was horses remark for plea.
Waiting for a good answer,
He then chose to light the lantern.

Now dragon liked horse a bit,
And he decided to sit.
And have a conversation,
Talk about the train station.

They had a good time talking,
Figured out they both liked mocking.
Found out things about each-other,
Started to like one another.