Thursday, 9 October 2014


My dragon is a fire dragon
It breaths out fire
And creeps around
Lives near fire.

Her claws are like knives
Her eyes are like topazes
Her wings are like the sun
Her teeth are like diamonds.

At night time she’s under my pillow
Gives me a hug.
She says good night in dragon voice,
I say good night in human voice.
Let’s fly little dragon.

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