thanks for that, puff,
it is tough
but it is the price we pay
for the sweetest
and most bitter
of all times.

A dragon lives forever but not so little boys
Painted wings and giant rings make way for other toys
One grey day it happened; Jackie Paper came no more
And Puff that mighty dragon, he ceased his fearless roar

His head was bent in sorrow; green scales fell like rain
Puff no longer went to play along the cherry lane
Without his lifelong friend, Puff could not be brave
So Puff that mighty dragon sadly slipped into his cave