Dragons Tower
It Burns so bright.
It lights up his eyes.
This eternal flame.
Here there is no shame.
No staying up late in till the dawn.
No coming back once your gone.
Now he shuts a door.
His heart now lays on the floor.
He sits right down.
He looks all around.
Why does his world seem so upside
down?
Why would a Dragon wear a frown?
With the sparks of a fire.
His heart fills with desire.
Locked up tight in his tower.
Waiting for his final hour.
Thinking love will never come.
His heart is beating like a drumb.
So sad but so true.
All he now feels is blue.
His fate has been twisted.
Somewhere in his life he missed it.
He don't know what to do.
All of this burning rage.
This Dragon is caged.
All inside he dies.
Late at night he cries.
He sees on a branch a little bird.
His power is only his sweet little words.
He uses them only to pass your time.
While he searches threw his Dragon
mind.
This burning heart is all he has.
He hopes to one day make it last.
Digging threw his haunted life.
He finds a single ray of light.
This little spark that shines just for me.
Is she out there waiting for a Dragon
like me?
Let us take a flight.
Deep into the night.
Were Angels and Dragons dare to fly.
With this love always on his side.
By @{Dragon}
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