The Dragon of the Skies

Soaring through skies, how graceful it flies,
With top speed through the air.
Its gleaming scales, the silver nails
It always uses with care.
Glaring eyes as it flies,
Looking for something to eat,
Spotting something not worth nothing,
It dives to taste the meat.
A tooth, a claw, prey in the maw,
The predator settles to feast.
Gorging alone, letting out a moan
Does the dragon, the mighty beast.