Let me sing the tale for thee, which born a dragon wing now flees, the fleeting breath a soul to steal, and endless life now prevails- leave not just the words, but the heart and soul- dearest love who did not go, I beseech you come with me- let us fly on dragon wing-
Let us soar one last time, and this song to lead us on- our endless breath dare to depart Doth thy fear that thy shall die? Here between thee and thine? My heart has sung, the tone now rung, depart now dragonman, thy memory shant e'er be forggotten.
She did not know me, but shaped me, in writing, but more than that.
I found friends and a way to grow in earlier life in ways that more should be privileged to experience
There is no parallel to the joy and the hardship and the growth that being a member and a leader of Rainbow Mists Weyr has brought me. And I cherish that.
That which was all because of this woman. Because of her, whom I knew not, I now know all of you. And for that I cannot express my gratitude my good fortune