Dragons hear our plea this night, let us join in the fight.
Fire and magic power and might, taking wing on ethereal flight.
Your wisdom ancient, your eyes so keen, see clear threw our ethereal dream. Make real your powers that we can see, how to stand srong, and never flee.
Remove the veil, that clouds our site, so that we may take to dragon flight.
Our power weak, next to yours so grand, we beg you lend it to us, that we may stand.
Stand together with us, in our plight, that we might win this spiritual fight!!!

That's quit a wonderful poem. The only thing I would say is fix your structure, so the stanza's are crushed together.

And it should be Through, not threw. Threw is past tense.

I was thinking that but nah I was to lazy and I still got a good grade on it. Props for my teacher to really understand it! LOL