Specks the sparkle in the sky,

Bits of light so very high.

They glitter and shine, and not why.

Can you touch them? Go ahead, try.

...

Those are your ancestors, little one.

We all go there once all is done.

Mighty warriors, swift with cun,

Tiny kits, lives just begun.

...

Your mother's up there, don't you see?

His star, it twinkles, just above this tree.

He was a strong one, never to flee.

One day you'll be as great as he.

...

Maybe one day leader, with all your luck.

Look up to the stars when ever stuck.

They will guide you out of the muck.

They'll make you as might as the wild buck.

..

One day you'll go there,

Do not fear, little bear.

One day you'll lift into the air.

You'll run as fast as moorland hare.

...

But right now you are with me,

Looking up past the trees.

Side-by-side , happy with glee.

Standing with pride, never to flee.

...

Come on little kit, I saw you just yawn.

Your energy is draining, almost gone.

You will wake again, tomorrow at dawn.

Again I'll tell stories so we may continue to bond.

...

Good night, dear loved one,

My son's mother, my fawn.


I hope you liked it! It took me awhile to get used to writing about something happy after a big wave of depression (hence the Misery ones), so I'm sorry if it's a little (or very) bad. Please do flame if you don't like it, or praise. Either or.

Anyways! *claps and smiles* Thank you for reading! You don't have to review if you don't want to, I only published this because it has been sitting in my binder, hand-written and untyped, and you never know if you might ever end up wanting or needing it again (in my case will be never ;3) and I think it best for it to be published, here on this site, if my life should ever come to that point of needing/wanting. So, again, thank you for reading! May the gods be on your side (and the English editors of Japanese manga not flip the pictures. (original "MAY" to "YAM"(English editors: please do not flip pictures. It really screws up things. Thank you!")))