The noble calango

 It absorbed the heat and light
darkened its skin for the cloud
perched up on the wall
creeping forward only for snack

Of all dragons it still lies noble
despite the commoners predictable derision
those lizards basking
not a cockroach on the street

Of all dragons this one has no fire
it just exists to worshp the sun
and meditate aggressively
as we human pass by aimlessly