With green wings and emerald eyes,
Maybe dangerous but still very wise,
To all Legends, he is the King,
The stories that people want to sing,
He can breath fire like Hell,
Because he has Magic as well.
Sharp teeth and long claws,
Also protected by Magical Laws,
Can’t be killed by a sword,
He’ll be save by his Dragonlord,
Or his Dragon Rider, I must say,
I’ll keep my baby, come what may,
Until the End, we will fly,
To win or to die…
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