Can you look in a dragon's eyes?
Fly with them across the skies?
No, I cannot; I'm human, it seems. . .
But I can fly when in my dreams.
Can you soar 'cross the sun with a seraph's pride?
Morph into a blushing bride?
No, I cannot; I'm mortal, I'll fall. . .
But perhaps true love can conquer all.
Can you snare their minds with magic spells?
Enchant them with your silver bells?
No, I cannot; there's no magic in me. . .
But courage is enough to set me free.
Are you a hero? A legend? A god?
Beauty; royal robes of maud?
No, I am not; I'm of less expensive stuff. . .
I am me. Is that enough?