Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2019
At dawn, he flys up to the morning sun.
He flys over hills and trees
Swiftly, swiftly he searches
For the cursed one.

At noon, he sings
For his daughter
For whom he would never see
Again.

In sorrow, his tears gleam twlight
He sings of all his troubles
His chest of gold and as seen
a sure sign of his greed.

At night,
You hear his roar
He would swoop down
And **** the deadly boar

In moonlight
The curse shall break
Dragon, once man,
Will turn again

But Alas,
It's not over
For many Hardships
are to come

Man once Dragon,
Dragon once man,
Will turn again, and again

An Endless Cycle
And a cycle once Endless
And you will die in the end.
A prophecy about the Kind Alexander  from my story on Wattpad called 'Skull'
If you want to check it out, my username is Yuno-Nightgale
Anita
Written by
Anita  16/Non-binary
(16/Non-binary)   
153
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems