The Maiden and the Dragon

Upon her steed of shimmering scale,

Through shadowed woods and cloudy vale,

A legend born from courage vast,

The maiden and her dragon's cast.

With wings that beat like thunder's cry,

And eyes that gleam like stars in sky,

She battles dark, she wins the fight,

A hero born in dawn's first light.

Oh, maiden of the flame and sky,

With dragon fierce, she dares to fly,

Heroine of ancient lore,

Her deeds to echo evermore.

She faced the beast with fearless might,

Defending kin through day and night,

A shield of hope, a sword of grace,

Her story etched in time and space.

Her dragon roars, a mighty sound,

Together, victory they crowned,

Through flames and fury, never fall,

A legend standing proud and tall.

Oh, maiden of the flame and sky,

With dragon fierce, she dares to fly,

Heroine of ancient lore,

Her deeds to echo evermore.

In tales told ‘round fires bright,

Her spirit shines through darkest night,

A symbol of courage brave,

Her story lives beyond her grave.

So sing of her heroic deed,

A fearless heart, a noble creed,

The maiden and her dragon's flight,

Guardians of the noble rite.