Tuesday, January 28, 2025

the green anaconda snake hissing in

 


The Dragon last roar

The balls of fire fall

Hitting the ground

A blast of smoking air


The rain keep falling

To smoke out the fire

The Dragon last day

Ready to leave his place


The Green Anaconda Snake

Coolly crawling his way

Back to the throne

He will feel great


The power of rain

Causing floods in certain areas

Make the ground wet

The cultivation will begin


The Dragon roars away

Leaving his memories behind

Let his counter-part play the game

At midnight the story will change

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