The Dragon who is a Fly

I sat near the muddy lake, as I watched the giant dragonfly fly over the lake.

Its shiny eyes lock onto a soft leaf.

The flying beast neatly lands on the green, loose leaf.

The dragonfly was as beautiful as the stars in the night sky.

While it rests itself, the wind of the night intensely blows.

This forces the dragonfly to make a swift exit by flying off.

He then saw me watching across the lake.

I got up and walked away afterwards.

The wandering creature starts following, constantly annoying me.

As it followed, it spotted a young fly.

The fly was seen as an irresistible meal.

The dragonfly then chased the fly.