Little Lion

Every small creature,
Born great and fair;
Mighty and noble,
Young yet so bold.

Comes from a tale,
Shaped and bold;
To a finest warrior;
And king of all ruler.

To which power,
Has delicate conspiracy;
Grown out of the petal.
Who's roots will be trampled.

So goes whom posses;
It's greatness was bound,
Neither curse or blessing.
But better be never missing.

@Bókaugla