I just sat there,

time wasting away.

I held her dying body in my hands.

I may be a ghost,

But I can still love.

Her periwinkle eyes stared up at me,

Her tiny wings fluttered weakly,

And her scaled chest slowly lifted

and slowly deflated.

I raised my baby dragon to my chest,

Aligning her heart with mine.

If she dies in my hands,

I want her to know that my love for her

Will never die.

"I love you, Dany."

I whispered softly into her ear,

She purred softly,

And licked my hand.

A small tear rolled down my transparent cheek,

As her small chest deflated for the last time.

I closed my eyes tightly,

A bright light illuminated from Dany,

And before I knew it,

Her silky, silver, soul

Had left her body,

And floated up beside me.

She licked my cheek,

Like she always did.

I opened my eyes,

And looked at her faded periwinkle eyes.

I smiled

And she smiled back.

Finally,

We could be together,

Forever.