Disclaimer: I do not own Young Wizards or any of its characters, plots, etc. It all belongs to the magnificent Diane Duane. sniffle
And so it began
With the grief and the strife
When we were
Protecting all life
Each thing depends
Solely on us
There is no time
To cry or fuss
Today or tomorrow
We may die
We know the sacrifice
And inside we cry
For now and forever
We are set apart
Together we protect
And know all have a part
Every life is worth saving
In the fight
To delay entropy
And to bring everyone to the light
Nothing can stop death
With all of its might
However there is some hope
That life can take flight