In the shadow of mountains high,
Dragons soar through the endless sky.
With scales that shimmer in the sun,
Their legendary tales have just begun.

Wings like thunder, hearts of flame,
In dreams, we whisper their ancient name.
Guardians of treasures, fierce and bold,
In myths and legends, their stories told.

Through valleys deep and forests wide,
They journey with grace, a majestic glide.
Breathing life into the night,
Their presence ignites a wondrous sight.

In the quiet of dawn’s first light,
Dragons vanish from human sight.
Yet in our hearts, they forever stay,
Guardians of dreams, guiding the way.