The
Happy Dragon
I am a dragon.
I wonder why I breathe fire.
I hear crackling from my breath.
I see flames coming out of my mouth.
I want to meet new friends.
I am happy to be a dragon!
I pretend to fly like a bird.
I feel my rough skin against my body.
I touch clouds in the sky as I soar by.
I understand that I’m scary looking.
I say, “I’m actually nice.”
I dream to have friends and play with other dragons!
