A Friend of Aslan

She was merry and sweet,

He was kind and good.

She would bow down at feet,

He was always in a just mood.

For her brothers sin He died,

He was murdered cruelly.

After His death she cried,

It would not end this way surely?

Then the table cracked,

Lucy turned around.

Aslan was back!,

She hugged him with a joyful sound.

He loved her back with his paws,

They tumbled together to the ground.

He cared for her and everything about her he saw,

Don't you want to be His friend?

Love Him,

Journey to the end?