Spirit of the Dragon
On a dark clear night a beast prowls,
The spirit of such a colossal creature, strikes fear in the hearts of those whom are so taken by the mystery of such a majestic beauty,
Taking off into flight with transparent wings, it dominates the night skies with stealth ability,
On the earth it prowls, like a predator on the hunt for its' prey,
O how powerful, how majestic, how mysterious a creature to live in and mystify the hearts of it's lovers,
In the hearts it's spirit lives on.......
The Spirit of the Dragon
Written by Mike Liston, IcE,
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