From the wind came storms,
The mist bristling in salt.
Secretes of emeralds,
and diamonds;
Lost treasures of naught.
From the winds came storms
There were magic true sails
And magic true tales
Of the brave men’s captain,
And how they fought.
From the wind came storms,
The lord’s magic true tower
Tales of adventure
Webs by the hour.
The dragon wings love clover,
The lord’s faithful true tower.
There were dragons and tigers!
Scheherazade with her eyes afire!
One by land, two by sea;
A penny
In your pocket
for
you
And me!
