The dragon has been slain
My head is bowed
And on my knees I stand
The colour of my tears is red
I see the break of dawn
My heart weeps for what it lost
Yet my soul is full of joy
For all the wisdom that it gained
For all the lessons learned
Picture credit: http://9words.ca/2015/10/the-breaking-of-dawn-into-beautiful/
Zakaria Amara 