Kings and Queens

Once everything was going well
there was a feast at Cair Paravel
With music and dancing and rejoicing
And the Narnians saw me as a queen!
I hope that I can be a good ruler,
and I can’t wait to find out what’s in my future.

Aslan Lives to save to day

Now that Aslan is alive we surely can win the battle

But he wants to stop by the witches house which is full of stone cattle

Many other creatures are found all made of stone

But Aslan had a plan to save them and his true power was shown

All the creatures were restored and asked to help defeat the evil queen

When we arrive on the battle field, Aslan roared and made quite a scene

He killed the wicked witch just before Peter struck her

Now that she is dead in Narnia won’t be left in such a blur.

Miracle

The deepest sadness and trembling shame
Any inkling of life no longer remains
I cried until I could cry no more
Still, I couldn’t erase the horror
Hours seemed to go by in this dead calm
Susan and I mourned until the dawn
Then, suddenly, an enormous “CRACK”
The table was broken and Aslan was back!
His fur, like gold, shiny and bright
And once again my life had light.

Death of Aslan

The most horrifying thing we saw which lead us to dread

Our beloved Aslan on the stone table lay there dead

He was beaten, bruised and mocked

And dragged as if a piece of live stock

Now what to do we do not know

For the witch’s wand can kill with one single blow 

Deep Magic

Edmund was brought back to camp last night
I was so happy he was alright
Then the Witch talked to Aslan
About Deep Magic—her evil plan.
I dare say I shed a tear
but Aslan always shows no fear

Near Death Experience

Now that we are with Aslan we thought we were safe and sound

However we were mistaken when we were attacked by a great hound

A wolf chased and tried to bite off our legs

With Lucy’s horn she blew to sound for help to come quickly

Sooner then later Peter showed up his sward swinging swiftly

He killed the wolf and his courage was found

Shouting and cheering but when Aslan approached there wasn’t a single sound

He appointed Peter to be a leader of command

Now his bravery would surely be on demand

Santa does exist

We had been on the run for some time thinking we were safe

Just then Mr. Beaver told us to quickly hide in a cave

Bells jingled and in silence we lay quick

But to our surprise it was in fact old Saint Nick

He gave us many presents of war

But for me healing was the purpose core