There is something you must know,though this thing cannot be said,for it's fullest meaning, dreams must show,you must see it in your bed.When you enbark upon an adventure,with eyelids shut tight,with a strong endevor, and an iron will, you will win the battle of the night.and to the Champion of the skirmish, who overcame the armys of the night, goes not gold or plunder,just one, fleating sight.For you will see,agenst the lesser light,a Saphire, with outstreached wings,covering the night.With a gust of air,and a deafening roar,the night comes alive once more.Plumiting, plumiting down to the