ica

2007-02-27
14:38:03

The Guard

 the Guard

She comes in the evening, when I'm supposed to sleep

From her shining portal in the dark she comes, the powerful being

The scaly animal grows fast while it comes near to sit down beside my bed

The deep purple scales glimmer weak in the dark when she carefully fold up her wings

Like always she wonder if I had a nice day

Her sparkleing eyes seaks through the room, hounting for forgeign creatures

I think that I got the most terryfying guard in the whole world, with her sharp teeth and claws

But I know, that she never would hurt me.