Let me tell you a story of things
that have come to pass,
things of ancient times and
places covered all in grass.
Dragons filled the air,
as pixies and fairies stopped to stare.
Werewolves and vampires close at hand
among witches and gargoyles taking a stand.
Unicorns and pegasus', romping near,
where they all went to, one thing is clear,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem