The Lady of the Opera with The Wolf and The Dragon

A fair lady stands upon her stage and sings

Her grand opera to heal her damaged world.

When she sings high the birds awaken and fly,

When she sings low the fish freely flow.

The grass surrounding her feet grows,

And the flowers bloom and dance

To the winds from all directions.

This lady of the opera was an enchantress

Who sings her song to create her

Magical stage, as she dance

On the damaged ruins that

Was once a beautiful castle.

Day and night danced around her

As she twirls and sings her crescendo.

A pack of huge brown wolfs

As tall as man with yellow-green eyes

Heard the lady's opera and

Adds their own howls

To sing along with the lady's song

While the wind carries the voices everywhere

Their howls and cries were the songs

From Mother Nature and the King Earth

While the stars became their audience.

"Let my power reach the world,"

Sang the lady, wanting her magic,

To spread like wildfire

Only to bring peace.

Sleeping underneath the castle's rubble

Was a stone dragon as its eyes

Began to glow with life.

The ground shakes, the music resounds,

As the dragon broke out of its cold shell.

It's tail had magic powers

And build the castle to its former glory.

The dragon flew all over the world

To bring magic wherever it goes

Responding to the lady's opera.

Nature is reborn, people reborn,

And her stage was set anew.

She sings at the castle's ball,

Where everyone was invited.

She sings and dances, creating art

Wherever she goes, reviving it,

Polishing it, and building it again.

So listen to her song and create magic

In whatever art form you possess.

For whatever you make carries magic,

And its the power you alone should wield.