The falling of trees brings out the pease in the wind,
of morning dew on your finger tips of paradise.
The raod that evryone says we must follow for it is the only way
to reach heaven. The silver of heaven speaks of a dragon of the forest
thats kind but strong to thoughs who ask for thy help but with only
a prise that must be made. The dragon only wants to see if the person
that asked for help is true like a contract. The contract can
be broken only by the dragon itself if the dragon only sees any hatred,
envy, jelousy, and fales pride. The dragon wont help if it sees thoughs
things but a good heart with a pure soul the dragon will help but most
ask the dragon silly questions like how do I get to the road of heaven,
what is death like, and the most comine question. What is it like to fall
in love that the love is true? The gate way to heaven is a long and trateruse
journy to fallow apon. The more you venture on the more dangerue it gets
heed well this worning for it may be your last.
YOU ARE READING
The Dragon's Help
PoetryBook 1 This is a book for poetry like of you need a feel good poem or anything else but I do try and I know this sounds like an advertisement but I hope you check it out because you never know what you might find. ( I wrote these all on my own )
