• The White dragon lies beside his silver Mate.
    In the nest that they have shared for 600 years.
    He Senses Trouble and Pain her slumbering face.
    He asked before, but she says nothing is wrong.

    Yet he knows something is Wrong.
    A silent silver tear slides down her cheek.
    As he wipes it away he thinks,

    "Why does she hold this in?"
    "Why does she not share this with me?"
    "600 years we have been together. "
    "Yet on this night, she has a silent pain."

    Questions come into his mind.
    "Am I not good enough?"
    "Am I Not Trusted Enough?"

    "Now more than ever before I feel doubts at the surface."
    "Why do I doubt her?"
    "Why After 600 years?"
    "Why Now?"

    I see our son peeking in the door.
    A look of concern on his face.

    He asks.
    "Daddy? why does mommy look so sad?"

    Should I tell Him?
    Do I even know why myself?

    Silver is Water
    White is Sun
    We joined together.
    We created a Rainbow.
    Of love
    Of trust

    Or did we not?
    I don’t know.
    So many doubts.
    Why so many. Especially now.
    When my silver Lady Needs me the most