Once they all believed in dragons
When the world was fresh and young,
We were woven into legends,
Tales were told and songs were sung,
We were treated with obeisance,
We were honored, we were feared,
Then one day they stopped believing-
On that day we disappeared.
Now they say our time is over,
Now they say we lived our last,
Now we're treated with derision
Where we once ruled unsurpassed.
We must make them remember,
In some way we must reveal
That our spirit lives forever-
We are dragons! We are real!
Poem by Jack Prelutsky
