Monday 6 August 2007

Of Dungeons and Dragons


I love dragons. not really sure why. i just do.
theyre so majestic. and beautiful. and completely magnificently powerful.
its impossible not to fall in love with them.

i wrote this poem, a long long time ago.
when i was twelve.. so if it sounds childish..:)
but it still applies, tho. i mean, i still wish i had a dragon. each n every day.

"I wish i had a dragon
That could bring me loads of fame
And since it is a dragon
Draco shall be its name

A jet of flame, a spurt of fire
People would ask me, "Your mind, is it lost?"
But it is a dragon that i desire
Whatever the price or cost

We would fly over hill-tops, fly over castles
Maybe i could even become a knight!
Draco and i would be fighting side by side in battles
Fighting with all of our might

But, those are just dreams, they may never come true
Maybe my mind has wandered too much
But, if i could have a dragon, it would be of green and brown hue
If there is a thing as such!

Did dragons really exist?
Once, long ago
Are they merely a myth?
Boy, i sure wish i could know

But, if i did have a dragon, i would keep it in a dungeon
And everyday risk a peep
Oh, i wish i had a dragon, even a teeny-weeny dragon
A dragon that i could keep!"


randomness.
i shall stop now.

~vid~

(*p.s. when i write, i just.. write. on the spot. i dont save drafts, or read thru my posts before i publish them. so if it sounds incoherent.. lol.. its cos im just going with the flow.. XD*)