With speed like the wind, to the sky it soars,

So massive this beast, listen to the sound

as it roars.

Legend or myth, this monster of fire,

Just the sight of it is hard not to admire.

Of long ago, these stories are told,

FLIGHT OF A DRAGON, in a time of old.

Where did they come from? these creatures

So wild,

Born down below or in the mind of a child.

Sometimes, in your thoughts, look up in

The air,

Flight of a dragon, maybe still there.

Keith Garrett