The Chronicles of Dragons I

The hidden kingdom of Ilwagon
Was ruled by the King Aragon.
To this great kingdom’s west
The Dragons used to nest.

The Dragons lived in peace.
Seeing the humans they would cease.
They flew past with a hiss
But never tried to tease.

They meant no harms to the humans
And trusted them as friends.
But the fragile peace soon tattered
As an evil man battered.

The decision was Aragon’s
Who wanted to take on the Dragons.
But he knew not how mighty they were
And the sorrow he would have to bear.

At first the Dragons were reluctant.
But when the fight got too severe
They had to prove to be gallant
And from the mortal eyes bring tear.

But the king would not give up
And used each soldier like a pup,
Until all souls flew away
And for his death paved the way.

The wisdom of a person
Lies on every action.
A wise person would never
Do the Evil a favor.