Poems ✍️

The dragon moves from street to street,
Its shining scales, a sight so sweet.
It twists and turns with pride and grace,
Bringing good luck to every place.

The drums are loud, the people cheer,
It’s the beginning of the year.
A year of dreams, a year of might,
Of endless days and starry nights.

For in its steps, the dragon brings,
The joy of life, the song it sings.
To all who watch, it softly calls —
“Be brave, stand tall when darkness falls.”