I did this when I was in a rather pathetical mood, a very sad moment indeed. It came out beautiful as it is, in the end. Maybe not in terms of quality, but it has an overall beauty behind this piece. To go with it, I have created the following poem:

"Why so sad, Mr. Dragon?" Somebody asked me.

My poems used to be about love

Of hope and will

The so famous light in the end of the tunnel

But the aging comes and frightens

The experience teaches with coldness

That the true flavor of life

Is as bitter as the gall

Its foolish the illusion

That the world is all pink

Because the flower that blossoms

With an even number of petals

May start in love me

But always ends in love me not