Waiting in a wide open space until the white dragon speeds away
Leaving both feeling in a race that leaves everything seem gray
Yet in its chase the dragon is constantly engulfed with an invisible ray
Catching small letters in a case that leave its riders in a happy fray
Mysteriously this fray comes to people through little bibles
Who sometimes chirp to their servants like tiny libels
And yet these requests are welcome recitals
Showing short hopes and promises without denials
Thus the biggest denial, distance, is overcome
Providing some bridges for that which cannot be done
Meanings and feelings are therefore not just for some
But for everyone
Every human can in this way create something special
Building a small place through light boxes that feels gentle
Then together with some darkness and both in a bed nestle
Asking your lover for a night kiss will feel close as if without the vessel
