She's stumbling,
She's struggling.
I'm trying to lift her higher,
Away from all the fire!

There's only so much I can do or say,
Before she's tugged by the weight.
That's been sitting on her chest,
Only allowing her to rest;

When her body crashes.

I sit by her bedside
Trying to put aside.
The stress that holds her down.
Making sure her head still holds the crown.

Without her head gear,
You can see the fear,
In the eyes of my brothers.
Not for long though
From what we've come to know.

Is that we grow from every battle.
From every fumble.
Never losing hope in one another.
Helping each other even if at times we're not together.