A/N-Hello, dear readers! I had the urge to write a continuation of what I wrote in the previous chapter. So, here it is! Whether or not I keep adding to this set of poems, I am unsure. I wouldn't be opposed to it! I hope you aren't either. :)
I'm not going to bug you after reading the poem, so I hope you submit a review afterwards!
Disclaimer-I do not own Narnia at all, but I love playing in the fandom!
The Trees.
Once dancing for pleasure.
The Trees—
Sad and silent beyond all measure.
The forest.
Telmar thought it haunted.
The forest.
Just as the Narnians wanted.
One night.
The Stars danced a rare dance.
One night
The Telmar Prince fled fatal circumstance.
A magical horn,
Winded ignorant of the lore.
A magical horn
Brought the return of the Four.
Legends of Old
Arrive to assist.
Legends of Old,
"Aslan, we need," the Valiant persists.
Aslan's How.
Battle comes upon them.
Aslan's How.
She is sent to find Him.
Narnia triumphs.
For Aslan woke the Trees.
Narnia triumphs—
Narnian royalty fall to their knees.
King Caspian,
The departure of the Four.
King Caspian,
Narnia shall see two no more.
