“I am drawing this dragon for you, to hang it in your bedroom” – he said to me nonchalantly without looking up, focused on his task at hand. Taken by surprise, I stared at the blank sheet of paper. His drawing was happening easily and swiftly, with no hesitation his magic dragon emerged from the
You are my love and I know it, The only one and I show it. My love, my fear, my pride, my gear, My passion, my life, my courage, my fright. All of it you are and so much more. My story I can tell you. You know me so well. You know my existence.
Rafiki my friend Who always asks for more Rarely satisfied With what he has been given. He follows me incessantly Telling many stories Rarely true Buying him attention of those listening. Rafiki my friend Taught me many songs Hoping to dance together Dances unknown he saw in his dreams. Rafiki is friends with the sun