Little Sister stands alone
watching the world go wrong.
Her eyes are sad, her smile weak
and all her joy has gone.

War begins to tell a tale
that leaves her full of fear.
Though she fights to save their lives
the future is not clear.

She fears the worst; yet hopes best.
They might have strength enough.
Yet still with wit, strength and love
The battle will be rough.

Deep within she knows the risk
and knows what could be lost.
But fight she will, give her life
No matter what the cost.

To save the ones she calls "pack"
she'd war even with Death.
And if by chance she should fall
she'll give them her last breath.

Little Sister stands alone
but knows they have her back.
Lover, brothers, four she sees,
and love, she does not lack.

~August 16, 2012~
~ShatteredScribe~