Space! and Dragons! C’mon it’s so pretty I dun wanna explain more.
Oh fine since you asked so nicely.
My child, draw close—listen, dear.
I will tell you all there is to hear.
Before the Mother spread her wings
And from them we came forth
There was nothing, black and empty
The Void was simply deep
But when She came, She came with fire
And ice and ash so hot
That despite His boundless nothingness
He could contain them not
As the ash and fire and ice took form
She gave life to every shape
Though you, my child, I mirror Her
That you might do the same.