His gold form lays still upon the ledge of a mountain
Seemingly awakened by a soft angelic voice haunting his dreams
Sapphire eyes pierce the new day with a glimmer of hope
That he may find the one who made him complete

Early morning dew traces his shimmering scales with a calming caress
Like the feeling of her tender kisses cooling his aching soul
Somewhere she is seeking him as he prays to the gods she is aware
Silently worshipping him with eternal embrace of the Dragon Soul