Fantasy

I over heard little kids playing fairytale and it popped into my head what to write about.

I see the fire,

Burning within the dragons soul,

As it catches up on my life.

It is imaging my life,

living,

or dead?

It runs through my head,

Like a racer,

On the track.

I see my past,

flashing back,

all so quickly.

I wish this fairytale came true,

I beat the beast,

Went through his heart.

Now I'm the ruler,

Of this kingdom,

which will never depart.

Author's Note

Childish yes but that's what I saw and the kids were so cute!