Through the winds of the valley,
Firey dragons soar so free, so far.
The great beasts are tangled in reality,
For they chose the ones of fidelity.
For a cloud goes by as a stranger,
The great of the spirit reptile gazes
With is deep red stare of wisdom.
Strength of its unworldly scales with scars,
Grab a hold and he will take you to Mars.
Respect thee and ye shall see
When the rain falls you see them everyday.
The bustling cries howl for revenge,
Thus is a dragon in the midst of a bend.
Hurricanes roll like a ball down an alley,
Tis so many dragons you can’t tally.
They are of the earth, air, fire, water, and spirit,
Dragons are in every peice of dust and grit!
The extracted matter and dense darkness of loss,
To expirience thier wisdom on ancient this is the cost.
Pointy teeth and sharpened claws hide the real nature,
Thier understanding ole eyes are opposite of rapture.
Undeniable sense of fear and flight by the sight,
It’s okay this great soul will take us through the night.
When you feel lost to the Mighty Dragon Pray,
The Dragon will answer in any results with no delay.