He lies among his folded blond wings
Ignoring the signs of his immortality
The pain is there for the truth to be seen
But the
Spirit of the Dragon
Forever anoints Him
The fire in his body is about to explode
But yet his heated breath keeps his soul aglow
The flames of his eternal life are deep with in his soul
But yet this unwelcome enemy is trying to take control
He knows this struggle will be one of life or death
But like always he welcomes this heroic test
For he has the spirit of the most honorable dragon to be known
Standing with pride and taking all the slayer's swords blows
But yet his head armor is made of the purest steal
His tail is like a double edge sword that he slings at will
Fighting to survive he does not think twice
With one deep breath his fire ignites
With the
Spirit of the Dragon
He WILL Win This Fight
Written by
Katherine Kay Graven
September twenty-four
Two thousand eight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
u have a way with words