-Tis doth be true
That one so fair as you
My dear sweet child
My Lucy sweet and mild,
-One day shall hear
My call from near
And come to me
Passing through the tree,
-A wardrobe as you knew it
A gate for those who grew it
To become a queen in my land
A queen who's know for gentle hand,
-The test you'll pass
Ice to shatter like glass
Summer will then come
As though it was from,
-A heart so pure
One can be sure
That Cair Paravel shall prove
Worthy of your move,
-From Adam's land
to sea shores sand
on Narnia's fair shore
where 4 mighty rulers will turn to lore,
-Haste not my love
For your turn my dove
Will come to you
My dear sweet Lu,
-When you hear Aslan's roar.
My bet is that you never expected to hear from me again tight. :)
Well, unfortunately I can't update my other stories, but they will eventually get updated. :O Eventually
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this short poem... please r&r
EF