Upon dreams long forgotten misting within the age of time Lores and legends they become to be forgotten with the passage of time Mystical with a kiss of wisedom these mighty creatures stayed upon the youths imaginations Every country across the world spoke of these mighty beings every race a secret lore told upon a bedtime story to a dazzled eyed young Time races and chases away all that was once mystical and beautiful to become faded upon the minds of all But deep within the sea's embrace where man dares not to tread Asleep upon it's gaint shell in a land forgotten and not explored A sleeping beauty lost within slumber as the arms of the oceans sings it soft lull-a-bye of children that would one day remember It's existence. ~Who says they don't exist? Who claims what even christianity claims to have been. Every race and country a legend or lore to bestow upon words of these lost mighty beings. Is not legend and lore made of some truth? Did they once soar upon the skies and abide with the depths of the mighty seas? Who can be so sure to mark them as child's play. Just because our own eyes hath not sighted these mystical creatures, does it mean they never were once? A thought to ponder as many that adore these legend beings. What if they truely existed? ~ CB Hawk