Assiel

A little doll sits upon the shelf,
Nobody else there,
She sits by herself.
The little doll always wanted to play,
But the hatchlings were scared,
So maybe not today.
A hatchling took the doll from the shelf,
The doll smiled,
For once, she wasn’t by herself,
But then hatchling got scared,
Just like all the others,
They were very unprepared.
The little doll sat alone in a box,
Hidden away,
Under a pile of socks.
The dragons didn’t want to scare people, you see,
So there the doll sat,
Never to be free.

The little doll awoke to the box shaking,
Ready to be thrown out,
Her joints were aching.
But then light shone inside,
A dragon peered in,
and her eyes opened wide.
“You’re just like me...”, the dragon said,
Picking up the doll,
Placing her on the bed,
“I have weird eyes too!”
The little hatchling said,
“I guess it may just be us two!”

A little doll sat upon the bed,
For the first time, she wasn’t upset,
For the first time she wasn’t alone,
She found a friend, to call her own.
“A friend”, she thought,
“Well isn’t that nice”,
“My friend”, she thought,
“With the eyes made of ice”.