Wind Dragon
When the night is still
On the hill slope facing the valley
The wind stop blowing
The sound is quiet........
The fire flies by the river
Sparkling in the quiet night
Dancing the freedom
The light showing the way
On the rivers flow
The fishes struggle to get free
The crocodiles floating silently
The unsuspecting ones falling preys
The oceans quiet in the moon light
The sparks of ocean liners and cargo ships
The military ships patrolling the vast open seas
Yet when the night is still.........
The flapping wings in the air
The fireballs sparkle in the sky
The animal no trace of its history
Only Buddha seems to know
The folklore legend says
The dragons fly to the sky
The formation of many stars
One day they may return
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