Are There Really Dragons? Poem by Tamsin Burnett

Are there really dragons flying in the sky,
bring all the cyber info to you and I?

Are there really Pixes stealing one of your socks,
or maybe they need them to keep warm all the rocks?

Maybe there are blue moons rising high up above
and no one ever sees them except if there in love?

Are all the knights really there hiding in the trees?
maybe their stuck all over with branches and leaves.

All these and many more may well be true
but nothing oh nothing in this world
is as strange as my love for you.