From Ranger To King

In a world far from Men,
I have been brought up.
For in fear of my finding,
My mother hid me away.

I know the ways of people,
I watch them every day.
Their ways I have learned,
Though, I abide by them not.

I have grown up among,
The wise and beautiful.
I speak as one of them,
Though, I do not belong.

I am wild and I am free,
I go where I am needed.
Only one part of me is tame,
The part that no-one may see.

I know what I must do,
But it is not my wish.
However, to save her life,
I will do what I must.

I am told that I should,
Become who I was born to be.
To drop my Ranger ways,
To become the future King.



(written November 2nd, 2007)