Poeticized by me but it is totally Carradee's (http://www.wattpad.com/user/carradee) to do with as she wishes. Thanks, Carradee for encouraging me to post this on my own account. The original novel can be found @ www.wattpad.com/13440967-a-fistful-of-fire-book-1-chronicles-of-marsdenfel
Poor Evonalé, lost & alone
Wishing to find her way home
But running away
A Faery godmother
Can be such a bother
Even when she helps
Poor little Nalé, friend of a prince
Wishes to avoid him since
She's running away
Disaster's approaching
Death is encroaching
Why this king's help?
Why won't they leave her alone?
It's fate, she can never find home
By running away
The prince has no brother
There once was another
But will that help?
She paints her image black
Clothes grey as chain on her back
She's turning to bay
Fire can burn away
Webs of a mage's sway
A fair price for help
This house was once her home
When she was so alone
Dangerous returning
Approaching disaster
Who is this brother?
Death takes the killer
Where can poor 'Nalé find home?
Why won't her friends leave her alone?
Safe in the arms of her prince.
