Friday, 11 May 2012

The Land of Dragons


I ran away from home one day
And came to the land of dragons
I was young and untested
And I hoped of better days.

I laid my foot to a green ground
So much nature I’ve never seen before.
With its habitants, all weird creatures,
Some of them, to me unknown.

It’s a land of ancient warriors;
Ancient gods lived here before.
The ancestors of earth and fire,
Walked these hills long time ago.

If you see far the horizon,
You’ll see trees lined up and tall.
They claim the story of this land,
Where nature won against man.

Many people came here before
And they all brought a little piece.
This is how history was made.
This is how a nation was born.

As I walk the narrowed streets,
As I stand next to the sea,
The song of the big white birds tickles my ears.
I enjoy the peaceful wind.

When sometimes I am alone,
I think often of my choice.
And I know that, before I go,
I will want to stay some more. 





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