ぼく の くろい りゅう ~boku no kuroi ryuu~
You came in the night,
in the bleak of mid-winter,
arrived at piles of ash
and you never seemed to mind.
Fluttering wings,
and monochrome was gone,
I could see colors again,
sunshine and rainbows and glitter,
and though you spook me sometimes,
there isn't one marble of galaxy
I'd trade the glint of your eyes for.
The snow melts,
the many-starred nightcloak
is taken off,
I'm left with a dragon's smile,
my most cherished treasure.