The Dragon With a Brush

Lyrics by DragonHug --- In summer evenings when it is quiet and orange And in winter nights when the only colors are up high A gentle presence roams Big as a white sleepy cloud and just as scary as one --- His blue and purple wings move slow His brush in paw is wet and glows It's Storyweaver The Dragon With a Brush He never stays long He never speaks And never hears your words But before he leaves he gifts you something that was already yours --- Storyweaver paints For you with doubt A memory in the sky of your favorite teacher hanging your drawing on the wall ..highest up Storyweaver paints For you that feel small Glistening eyes looking up at you like you are the biggest thing in all the world Storyweaver paints For you shy or unsure The first time you felt proud making you stand a bit taller now --- He does not change what happened He paints it as it was So you can see it again A mother humming as she fixes something that you like A grandfather laughing as he teaches you how to tie your shoes Someone silently bringing your blanket that had slipped away back over you --- The memory behind... folding clothes a particular way cutting sandwiches in diagonal shapes smelling the middle pages of a book or something new that you have got Nothing has to be missing for you to be gifted A song from long ago a lullaby you heard when you were small Things that you have seen in clouds Beneath heavy stones The first snow --- Storyweaver The Dragon With a Brush He never stays long He never speaks And never hears your words But before he leaves he gifts you something that was already yours What it once felt like to look very close at your own hands and toes