Pale Dragon
By:Yuna



Eyes as gray as a storm cloud,
Skin as pale as ice,
His eyes tell stories no one can hear,
And his lips utter words no one listens to,
A silent cry for help,
Yet no one looks up,
A stoic mask hides all feeling,
While thin lips deny it,
I can hear you crying,
My pale Dragon,
And I vow to rescue you from your internal Hell.