Dedicated and Inspired by Sandra and David
My young unconventional female protagonist had a vision of the unwritten
The unwritten verses of her story
Which led her on a path which started in a house dedicated to the glories
She traveled to find me
Not to see lead turned into gold my most renowned party trick
I was stunned to believe
She traveled across acres of land to ask me what real love is
When she was gone he asked himself
In a world full of Simba's surrounded by Scar's
He asked himself how does he keep the pride of a lion
He remembered what he told her
He told her don't worry about the birds
All the Zazu's are just messengers
Like a lions claw they can rip apart a herd
Like the meat in front you and I can't question a love so raw
She fort highly of him
When everyone premeditated he was so floor
She loved the fact he was a guy she couldn't walk all over though
For him she shunned all the guys with the beamer's and rover's bro
For a big guy that received a lot of stick
You could never could question his drive
A real modern day Simba instilled with a lions pride
With this recount you can say the story teller is a clever fellow
I like his allusion to Disney
But the truth is love is no tale of fairies
Literally its no make believe
This shits real which I hope my young female protagonist can believe
Sometimes the journey leads you through a desert of adversity
Everyone points the finger to try push you down into the ground
So draw a circle around your circle of friends,
and the snakes will stand out of the crowd
She was infatuated with him because he was humble
He sang the words of love to a singers heart with just a little mumble
She told me all this with the heavy burden
and released it off her chest
Then she resumed to find the reward of her story
The answers that lied within the very little treasure chest
I answered her question regrettably and said "your answer you always knew"
At home with a guy named Santiago that's where your treasure lied
I smiled because she had learned well on her journey
Her face didn't bare any signs of surprise
Obviously dark clouds appeared after the once upon a times
Even I couldn't see there was going to be trouble within a paradise
A confrontation began and aggression flared
But it ended with young Santiago saying
He wants to be the wind she breath's in
To go everywhere she goes
The power of love was evident on her face
She was left stunned but the room went so cold
Your probably asking how I know the ending so well
Did I see it with my own very eyes
In Coelho's tale the king was all knowing