The misunderstood dragon

Its eyes so large,

Staring intently at me,

Making me shiver, or is it intrigued by me?

Its claws, sharp as knives,

Waiting to pounce, or waiting to be petted?

Its spines, jagged and pointy,

Glimmer in the shadows, making me nervous.

Its wings reach far and wide, as if stretching for miles,

Strong and powerful, yet magical and nurturing.

Its teeth, as sharp and pointy as needles,

So strong, so powerful, ready to fight, or is it just scared?

Its scales shine like glitter,

Looking like a beautiful reflection.

This dragon, appears so fierce,

This dragon so beautiful,

This dragon so elegant,

This dragon so mysterious,

This dragon, so Misunderstood!