posted on May, 23 2009 @ 04:14 AM
A Dragon cannot love a Dog,
If it wants to hold its fire,
For the Dog will hold her down,
And try with good intentions,
To still that restless desire.
The loyal Dog, my trusting friend,
Endless romance cannot ease my heart,
For your metal substance feels to cold,
And fire-heat of Dragon,
Will gain you no reward.
Far beneath the other,
The Dog will always admire,
And high upon a silver platter,
Where no harm can be done,
The Dragon will mostly inspire.
But should the Dragon fall in pain
The dog will lick the wounds all clean,
Softly nurtures her with care,
Then put her back where she belongs,
And treat her like a Dragon Queen.
A dog will never realize:
How can a Dragon fly with pride?
How can she freely roam the skies?
Explore the path, pursue her dreams,
When her wings are tied?
Inspired by Chinese astrology