BC; Yup, she's writing dumb poems about us now.
Bubbles; I think it's cute!
LC; I'll be doing the Ruffs too!
Blossom; Wow, your being pretty thorough.
LC; I pride myself on covering all angles.
Disclaimer; None of them are mine, as of yet.
Chapter 1; Blossom.
Red beats against the blue.
Time beats and the sun sets.
She looks out past the ridges.
And sees a sight worth hoping for.
She sees the lives she saves.
She sees the children playing.
The moms calling for kids to come in.
The dads giving their wives a kiss.
The big brothers, ruffling the hair of siblings.
The big sisters, carrying home tired brothers.
The little sisters, crying from a bruise.
The little brothers talking about their day.
The dogs barking joyfully.
The cats meowing in fatigue.
Red beats against the golden setting.
She looks up and sees the gold, blue, and red.
The birds are singing their good nights.
Crickets are chirping lazily.
A lone star shines through the city's haze.
A lone star she knows is there.
But sometimes, that lone star isn't.
Sometimes that star goes out.
Sometimes it's lost.
Sometimes it's hurting.
Sometimes it wants someone to talk to.
And in those times, two others appear.
Two more stars, side by side.
Then the lone star is not so lonely.
She smiles when she sees the stars.
Because she is the lone star.
She shines so brightly.
But she gets lonely too.
She misses her friends.
She wants encouragement, love, and adoration.
That's why she'll protect the people of the city.
Because life would be lonely without them.
And because she knows,
Even if she falls,
The other two will be there to catch her.
