THE DRAGON FLY
Between heaven and hell,
Where dragonflies dwell,
There’s a garden of color and light .
In a hovering way, they put on a display
And dance to the king of flight .
Dressed in dewdrops of dawn,
When the darkness has gone,
See how distinguished these debutantes are
In the garden of the king, all the secrets you bring,
Can be shared when the dragonflies dance .
So don't delay, at the end of the day ,
Even dragonflies must fly away and die .
The dragonflies say, you can dance all the way-
Just be happy in a heavenly way .