What is the understanding of a dragon?
If it hoards the golden tales of old.
What is the sickness of a dragon?
If it never gets a cold.
What is the feeling of man?
If he has not hoarded a single emotion.
What is the wonder of imagination?
When love conquers all creatures, large and small.
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Forest Hills| Poems and Stuff.
Poetryunder the forest hills lies my heart for all where my head has gills and my heart falls.
