A dragon and a fly.
They both take on the sky.
One is large and grand.
The other small and bland.
The dragon breathes fire, commanding the air.
Its scales shimmer, a legend with flare.
Majestic and fierce, it rules with might,
A creature of power, a wondrous sight.
The fly, in contrast, is humble and meek,
Buzzing around, its presence is weak.
Tinier than the eye can often see,
In the presence of webs, the fly must flee.
But when you combine these two,
They take on a form anew.
A union of opposites, a mix so sly,
Both big and small collide,
To become a dragonfly.
Glistening wings and graceful flow,
Soaring high, putting on a show.
In this clever twist, fantasy and reality blend,
Creating a marvel, where both worlds transcend.
The butterfly has laid of his butter.
All the same, he remains a nutter.