Clad all in purple, ruffled dragon
Calypso orchid shy in the forest
Merry thy grow loveliest flower
Bring joy to our quest.
Grace upon the air
Sky dragon soar in a young blue sky
Tilt the wind to your wings
Merry the blue where you dance on high.
Blue are the dreams of freedom
Of the sun-touched joy of flight
Of the ocean that ripples wide in the breeze
Of the soul of the ocean day and night.
The salt breeze has wandered into shadow
Where hyacinth bloom by fox-fire glow
The same hue cast as the phosphorescence
That the wind of late did know.
Blazing in petals lit by the dawning sun
Fires of youth unfurl blossoms and leaves
Ever towards light and new beginnings
The fire of Spring does cleave!
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