Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Live to learn
Learn to trust
A Dragon may teach
A moth to fly
On paper wings
Through the starry sky
A moth can live
In glass contained
Protected from
The candle flame
Protected from
An unsafe turn
And held back from
The lust to burn
And if the glass
Seems too confined
The moth may search
Inside her mind
And remember the night
In the starry sky
When the Dragon taught her
How to fly
And rise from ashes
Up from the dust
And learn to live
And live to trust