Golden eyes,
Tousled hair,
Swirling magic
Stirs the air.
Gleaming swords,
intolerance,
a single prince,
on the fence.
Scaly skin,
Everlasting wisdom,
Has the knowledge
To save a kingdom.
A dark soul,
Tainted by corruption,
A mind that plots
Without interruption.
Broken hearts,
Denying Death,
Seek revenge,
Until their final breath.
A dragon whisper
Haunts my dreams
Merlin is rooted in my soul,
So it seems.
A/N: Yes, I know the rhythm and rhyme is a bit off in many places. This was originally written in October 2011. Merlin had just come back. I was very happy. :)
