The little queen, all golden
Flew hissing at the sea.
To the back ,To turn it back
She flew forth bravely.
To stop the evil is why she flew,
To protect both me and you.
She flew up high to the sky,
Knowing she was going to die.
Still even flying to her death,
She protected us with her last breath.
The little dragon flew up high
to protect us in the sky.
She is our hope to survive,
She fights to keep us all alive,
Hopeing some day we might trive,
Our shining light, will servive.

Dragon Hope, By: Hope