Dragon

We stare down at the city
From the clouds.

My dragon flies in circles
Waiting to take me for a trip.

I am on my dragon's back,
I feel the breeze on my face.

I tell him "GO DOWN!"
He starts to swing down towards the ground.

I scream!
It feels fun and scary.

My dragon flies closer and closer to the ground.
Our toes barley touch the grass
and he swoops back up.

We laugh and fly to the clouds again.