and the reason is You...

Dragons,

angels,

gnomes,

creatures beneath the earth that make words with hammers,

a shooting star that shoots back,

rain falling from the ground to the sky,

bars that refuse to serve dwarfs or wanderers,

a fountain that makes you young while those around you grow old,

saplings that know everything,

a sea made of tears from every lover who never loved,

a silver boat with a sail made of pages from all the books that were never written.

All my dreams are beautiful.

But none as beautiful as you.

You are the reason I return here each morning.