My Guardian; My Dragon
High; flying high through the sky,
Flying so high, flying oh so free
Over the lands where it is dry,
Oh, it feels great to be me.
Riding upon this great beast that is mine,
His scales so smooth, so shiny, so black
In the sun and moonlight, oh how his body does shine,
With me oh so proud, riding upon his back.
He towers over me, as tall as the Chinese wall,
As real as the mythical sea creature Kraken
Compared to him, I feel both tiny and small,
He is my friend, my brother, my Guardian; My Dragon