Stand strong, little warrior
And let’s play outside again.
Though the skies are ablaze
I’ll be here beside you in this field of fire.
Fighter, you’re too young to know
About the world before
But here’s some things we once believed…
Cinderella’s problems were solved with shoes.
Birthday parties were filled with smiling, singing friends in your house—all at the same time.
And candy bars didn’t have to be disinfected by Mom.
Brave gladiator, stick with me.
I lose sleep when I think of you wandering.
But to wander is to be human.
And as a great man once taught us
“Not all who wander are lost.”
While these masks we wear like battle-hardened soldiers
May keep us safe for a little while,
I fear the look in your eyes
When you realize that not every other little soldier you meet
Will be on your side.
Still, you have my strength.
The same as Frodo had Gimli’s axe.
(Don’t worry, you’ll learn all about Gimli and the rest of the fellowship from me.)
And I’ll teach you of a greater love,
One that reigns eternal.
So study hard battle angel.
And we’ll remember some important truths along the way…
That fires do burn out
And change is just another part of being human.
Evil men die, the same as the good.
And love is a sharp weapon.
Contender, you’ll be born beneath a time of ember rain.
A dangerous—but for you—familiar playground.
You’ll be stronger than I ever was.
But until you can fight
Just let me be your umbrella
As we walk hand in hand
Through the new world together.