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?