@Juri01
For Aster:
You were named of love, of wisdom.
Those things you cling to as you rise.
Though you may not cross the skies
As others would, you come from
The place on the very brink of spring.
From fluffy snow soon daisies fling
Their faces to the sun.
You set home behind
Inside your breast, set your face
To your destination.
Frost breaks without a trace
And leads its way to where you run.
For Eiriol:
A shopkeeper am I,
Humble yet fun,
And under my eye
Soon we’ll be won
With a trick against fate!
Look under my hat -
A cure for the late,
Or a bad-tempered cat!
Humble I am,
I reassure you;
A joke can’t be played
With one - it needs two!
For Niyol:
The wind is all I need,
And wind is what I know.
As a hatchling it held me in its paws,
Cradled me close, soft and slow
It runs through the grass,
And chase it I did,
Til duty set in
And now I am bid
For the good of the clan, prevail,
Tell them the softer tales,
And I smile, knowing,
The truth of the telling is the showing.
Enjoy!
For Aster:
You were named of love, of wisdom.
Those things you cling to as you rise.
Though you may not cross the skies
As others would, you come from
The place on the very brink of spring.
From fluffy snow soon daisies fling
Their faces to the sun.
You set home behind
Inside your breast, set your face
To your destination.
Frost breaks without a trace
And leads its way to where you run.
For Eiriol:
A shopkeeper am I,
Humble yet fun,
And under my eye
Soon we’ll be won
With a trick against fate!
Look under my hat -
A cure for the late,
Or a bad-tempered cat!
Humble I am,
I reassure you;
A joke can’t be played
With one - it needs two!
For Niyol:
The wind is all I need,
And wind is what I know.
As a hatchling it held me in its paws,
Cradled me close, soft and slow
It runs through the grass,
And chase it I did,
Til duty set in
And now I am bid
For the good of the clan, prevail,
Tell them the softer tales,
And I smile, knowing,
The truth of the telling is the showing.
Enjoy!