^^/\^/\/\^
to climb the world of crags
the rock face clad in snow
men have given everything
to tred the icy floe
mountain sits
to tempt and lure
a special siren song
scaling up your scaly side
is only for the strong
for you are a dragon
breathing mist instead of fire
you can flick a climber
from your side
whenever you desire
you sleep and men are happy
you wake and we are shy
you shrug your mighty shoulders
and frail mortals die
but when you are peaceful
you inspire awe
we can stop
when we're on top
*and touch the face of
GOD*
soulsurvivor
(C) 7/4/2015