| The Dragon Statue |
| The ivy twirling round the base And the moss climbing the sides, I could still hear its piercing cry As though real through my mind. The shadow moves across the sky Just a memory long since past. Once I�d found this special friend, I knew it was too good to last. The grayish stone has faded, The spikes are slowly fallen pieces. The wind has gently smoothed the marks And details it releases. The friend from long ago it was Survived the years alone. Centuries it stayed alive And now, it�s remembered through stone. Its piercing cry has haunted me For years since it�s passed. Now it�s immortalized in stone And a memory of the past. I grab the vines from its face As the rubies shine in the light. Its eyes red as fire and flame That even glow at night. Once this creature flew And walked the earth back then. But soon it passed away And left me friendless when. Now I�ve immortalized him As a statue in my garden. This mystical creature from the past; A dragon, my eternal friend. |
| This piece was created on October 15, 2002 and is one on friendship between the creatures of real and fantasy worlds. This explains how friendship can live forever - even in death. |
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