Thank you
For waking the sleeping dragon
That now blows its fire
Creating every writings desire

I can feel
devotion pushing me
Through cold winter nights
And midnight frights

I can feel
Laughter of pure bliss
The passion behind every kiss

Thanks to the ten minute free writes
Of just the pen hitting the paper
My dragon grew stronger
So thank you Mrs. O’Hern
You have taught me everything I once yearned