Narnia.
I have a theory your majesty. I believe that Narnia isn't a place, it's not a thing I believe.
I like to think that Narnia could be anywhere. It's not the place that you live and rule but more the name of the spirit in us all- the belief, if you will. Narnia is what we call our land because of the spirit running through it, our dancing trees and glowing sun. And you. I include your family of course- it is all of you that make it so. But you. Your actions like the sea and expression like the sun- people love you almost as much as I do. They may have never met you and they may not know you very well at all but your Narnia inside can enrapture.
I think Narnia can be in me too. I may not be in the lands we call it but whenever I catch that pendant in the mirror- that lion that you gave me – and I get those tingles flittering down my spine like that morning we watched the sunrise on the top of The How, I may as well be by your side again. There are people I meet in this world that are Narnia too, that are like me and you. I may hold conversation or just brush them in the street but they have it too- the presence that can be likened to the feeling of home, Aslan's rumbling fur and the sticky summer's air.
Narnia is a spirit, a belief and a soul and you, your family and your land are rich with it. I believe it. I know it.
And, dear king, I shan't say I miss you because I can't miss what is not gone. You are Narnia and as long as I have Narnia with me, I shall still see you- on the street with those strangers, in my dear lion pendant and in myself. You are Narnia, I am Narnia, We are Narnia and They are Narnia. Have them believe like you and I do and I know I will see you- between sleep and awake, the place where you can still remember dreaming. For although you seem just a beautiful lullaby, I know that if someone out there has Narnia, we shall be together. I swear by it my love.
Forever in your soul and never in your world,
Your Heart.
A/N Hi! Thanks for reading- this is my first shot at a story and it was literally my inner ramblings about Narnia written down and changed to be a sort of letter. I edited it to give it a story line and it sort of turned into a romance type between one of the kings and a mystery girl- at least. I think it's a girl. I don't think I ever made them one so its open to interpretation I guess. But the basics of the writer in the letter is that they'd obviously been to Narnia, fallen in love with the king and left for some reason and now they're observing something present in both the worlds they'd been to. I was just randomly thinking about how Narnia and the books about it can gather so much belief and love in people and how I don't think people classed as Narnians have to be in the books as living in Narnia- I think you just have to believe. So I typed it out and here it is. To one of the kings, from their heart. I hope you liked it. J xx
PS- I also threw in a little quote from Peter Pan there but I didn't mean to- it just flowed through when I was writing. Cookies for everyone that spotted it :p