Flight of a Dragon

This is just something I came up with when I was younger. It's one of my first poems I wrote, hence the reason why it's not in a poem font.

High in the sky, above all ground.

The wind in my hair, I'm breathing in the nice cold air.

I'm all alone, except for my friend, who's taking me on this journey.

I'm seeing what he sees everyday.

I'm seeing things through a dragon's eyes. 

The clouds are hiding the ground, my enemy.

All the day's frustrations have gone away.

The clouds are the only things surrounding me.

I feel safe and secure and all around....free.

Free of all the the tease and the meanies.   

I'd stay up here forever, if I could.

I hate having to face my enemy everyday,because I fail.

I crash and I burn.

But now I can run, run away and not face it, I now have a world where its just me and my friend..all alone.

I can cool off and enjoy what's around me and not below me.

I must've been up here for hours now.

Day is turning into night. 

I soon have to return to the ground.

As we descend to the ground, wind rushes in my face and my stomach does flips.

A smile creeps up on my face and I laugh of happiness, something that doesn't happen too often anymore.

Now we're at my house.

 I must say say good bye and good night to my friend.

But I know we'll see each other tomorrow. 

Same time, same place, doing the same things.