unknown fates
unknown destiny
i am right where i need to be.
End is mine thats where i belong!
I am no poet, but you can see that I try.
Along side you, attempting to pass by.
However you'll always debait,
and we have all taken that bait.
But, I've slipped away to the end of the line.
Victory is achieved, the win is mine.
Why are you all writing poetry?
I'm meant to be at the end of the line!
I'm not writing any poems right now... I WIN!
Bunz xx
Life exists. Or it doesn't. Who knows?
sweet voices from Vani did put this lion asleep
waking to the scent of cupcakes I lick my whiskers
sorry one and all up you must move
bunz with your sweet cakes
entangled three steps north
vani o beautiful vani your voice is angelic
you may stand just in front of me
winner
winner
end of the line
I'm sorry did I hear you correctly?
Did you say you were here at the end, my friend?
I'm at the end, why believe differently?
the winner is at the end, which is obviously me.
CK CK
while you eat your dinner
move one closer to
never eat with friends around you
move one step forward
lion at the end
finis
Too late, it's me again.
go on ahead my friend.
I'll stay back here at the end.
and I win again.
You have eyes of a hawk, to have noticed my presence.
But, I must say you cannot see.
And I'm glad to make your acquaintance,
But to put it simply, you're just not meant to be.
Move on ahead, I'll stay behind.
Don't worry about me, everything will be just fine.
So you can have some peace of mind,
while I claim what is rightfully mine.
Sorry, I can't let you stand here.
It may be lonely back there.
Too bad we cannot share.
But it's only fair.
I win again
as you sneak to the back
pass snoring CK and bunz licking her spoon
you pushing pass
awake I roar
back of the line
back of the line
rosie kitty so close
but just not to the rear
lion lion
winner winner
My oh my what a place this has become
Roaring lions, sleepy kitties, cupcakes, can I have some
I have returned and once again claim
this spot at the end that bears my name.
WRG is carved in the rock
my friends I really dont mean to shock
but this spot at the end of the line
has been take by me time after time
Now stand in front of me all of you
this spot is mine it really is true
and here i will stay to the end
while on your knee you will bend.
Paying homage to the winner of the game
WRG is my name.
This is too complicated.
I am just the Knight.
And I am here.
whoops, Im sorry. Did I push you forward?
I'm sorry, but this place is mine and mine alone?
I smile at a new little angel that joins this battle
you shall feel my roar as I return to the rear at the
end as I stand do not fly new angel and knight
don't quake, WR I shall not bruise your petals
with a lick of bunz cupcake and a smile to
my soulmate warrior princess Vani
At the End
अन्त में, मॅँ इस बात पर गर्व हो तो
rested and geared up, warrior to my friends
fairy queen to loved one
i appear in puff of smoke
thats why you will see me in the end of the stroke
passions are run
feathers are ruffled
most of the desires never end
i will stand firm right at the END!
Heavens open with thunders given,
Quaking is not in the Knight's repertoire.
Ending the lines is a veritable given.
Ladies must make way for old men at war.
Ever we've struggled, ever we've striven,
And thus, suffer as we suffered before.
One way to stop it is just end the line,
I would agree, shall we end, that is fine!
lol what a day does this bring!!
a knight willing to end this ...
I swear you do quake my scared foe
ladies ladies please
stand aside for I am the king of the line
BlueEyed Lion scared from battles
small and large
I am the End
Again you would question my honor, Dear Sir,
Again you would value your self before her.
I question your meaning, I don't get your drift
What place are you heading, why can't you just shift
Your thoughts from your vengeance, just live and let live
I'll let you have all you desire just bend
Your hate and your anger and let this end.
with happiness in my heart
a smile for sir knight WR and Dave all dear friends
I gather Vani and place her
with bowed head
placing her at the end
winner winner our warrior princess
let us all give her a cheer!!!
such nobleness from the mighty king,
but from my lips the truth shall ring
Wildrose Girl stands at the end
this is the place I will defend
stand in front of me my friends
for I am queen of the line in the end
what do I see and smell
a beautiful flower covered in morning dew
alas WR a flower as true
needs to be in the sun up front
step aside all in line let WR in front
leaving the rear to my one queen
my noble mane to protect
winner winner
as she sets on once again
at the end
allow this old battle scared lion a smile
as my princess I shall stay bowed at your feet
your quest shall never need your blade with me
so you wish to control the line
as you proclaim your at the end once again
sweet kitten with the rose
you wish this to go on
never one to say why
with a curled up smile I say to all
come and try to move this one
blue eyed lion stands tall
at the end of the line
again winner winner
Oh look! Here I am! I win!