Moon beams and snow dreams,

created for inspiration and thoughtfulness.

From high upon that prancing steed, you hear the battle call
You look the dragon in the eyes while sitting proud and tall

Within those brief few moments, before this battle does begin
You wonder if its worth it, is this fight's one you can win

You’re reminded of the reasons that have led you to this place
And its exactly for those reasons this dragon you must face

You wonder if this battle is the last or are there more
The dragon smells a victory, he’s here to even out the score

He's watching for your weakness, he'll choose just when to strike
He's looking to destroy you; he thinks it’s your last fight

For months he's patiently waited, he's been there through it all
Now he feels the time is right to yell his battle call

The dragon is in focus, you know the time is near
He can hear your beating heart, and he can smell your fear

He throws fire from his belly, so close you feel the heat
This time you feel the dragon, is one that you may not beat

You feel yourself slipping and falling to the ground
It seems to be the dragon, has won another round

You can feel all his power as he starts to take his hold
The flames from his fire filled with pain that’s yet untold

Then a voice gently whispers, get back on your steed
This battle isn't over yet, to win you have all you need

From somewhere deep within you, you feel your spirit soar
You strike that dragon to the ground and let lose a mighty roar

Though the dragon he is angry and he wants to take you down
He knows that now is not the time, today you've won this round

So the dragon slowly backs away, his laughter chills your spine
He reminds you that you have not won; he’ll be back another time

Now the battlefield is empty for at least another day
Until you search again within your heart for that dragon you must slay

Never give up, the power belongs to you