Young Years Of Kiwi Dragons

Weet-Bix and Marmite grows
into Kiwi friends Kiwi beers
great legendary Kiwi Years

“Our wings were flying in the sun....
Dreaming of a wind that would make us sail....
We had the moon and sun behind us....”

there were no horizons that could bind us
no stars galaxies big enough to swallow us
no supernovae in cosmos could out shine us