Flight of the Red Dragon


Scales hard as steel and red like fire
Claws black as night and horns white like snow
Wings of red and eyes of gold
The creature lifts his head
With jaws open wide
He screams out loud
His voice is like thunder
The beast stretches out his wings
And takes to the air
With fire on his tongue
Far above the ground he soars
Letting his voice be heard
Not for food
Or foe he flies
But for the joy of life
But for the joy of flight

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