Moonlit Dragon's Vigil

In the stillness of the night, a guardian stands tall, Under the watchful eye of the moon's silver call. A dragon's fierce form, a symbol of might, Guards the path, a sentinel in the silent night. The warrior's armor, a tale of battles past, Echoes the dragon's roar, a story to forever last. Together they stand, a duo of strength and grace, A fusion of power, in a sacred, mystic space. The clouds, like wisps of smoke, dance in the air, As the moon casts shadows, with a gentle, loving care. In this moment, time stands still, and the heart beats fast, A testament to courage, that forever will last.