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 I have added a section dedicated to Kovu on this page. There are only three poems there are the moment (all are written by me) but hopefully, more will be added soon.

Kiara-poems.


(image by Kiara101)

                    

Kiara’s wish

I want to see the world and life beyond the pride lands                      

I want to explore and hunt on my own

I want to be more than what I am

I want to be other places but my home

 

 I know that my father just wants to protect me

 And that he really cares

 But I’m not just a princess; there are other things I’d rather be

  I want places to go and stories to share.

 

Beautiful poem, written by Jettie.

 

 

                                   Night

 

I look at the trees with bleeding branches,

My heart is bleeding too.

My heart knows only one desire,

My darling, that it you.

I seek the stars for awnsers,

But they are silent and cold.

But in them I see your eyes,

So strong and bold.

 

You are a foreigner in your own land.

 

Written by Solle, the webmistress. It illustrates Kiara`s thoughts when she searches for Kovu at night. (After Simba has exiled him.)

 

Below is a poem illustrating that Kiara would love to explore more of the Pride Lands, but Simba is too over-protective!

 

You rule my life all the time,

I always have to do what you say,

I never get to go where i want,

I`m not going to run away.

 

The only reason i think your like this,

Is if your father was the same,

But i dont think anyones as bad as you,

Maybe you think im going to bring you shame.

Lovely poem, written by Hayley

Below is another poem by Solle, the webmistress. Also illustrating Simbas overprotectiveness of his daughter.

 

 

Father



Father, why do you worry?

I will not dissapear.

Do you not trust me?


Father, why are you crying?

I try to obey you.

Do you not see me trying?

Do you not see me?


Father, why are you yelling?

You give me no freedom.

Do you not love me?

 

Kiara

Kiara is a brave cub,

She likes to hunt.

Her poor brother Kopa died,

And now she made a friend.

Love or hate her,

She is still cute.

If you hate her I will cry

Because I love her!

 

Cool poem, written by NalaKiaraandVitani4evr!

 

Kiara's Thoughts About Kopa

 
Kopa, I think about you,
Kopa, I love you,
Kopa, you know how I feel,
Kopa, I know you love me, too!
 
Kopa, don't worry,
Kopa, I will always be there to guide you,
Kopa, you're up in the clouds and alive,
Kopa, I know you will be there to guide me, too!
 
Wonderful poem by NalaKiaraandVitani4evr.
 
 
I love Kiara
 
I love Kiara,
Kovu does,too,
And I think it's something we all should do.
You love Kiara,
So do I,
People who hate her just make me cry.
 
Lovely poem by Kiara`s nr. 1 fan, Elizabeth. Thank you!
 
 
Kiara and Kovu
 
Kiara and Kovu meet by the river,
What a lovely scene,
Kiara and Kovu peacefully drink by the river,
As the crickets gently sing.
So peaceful and romantic
As anyone has seen.
 
Another beautiful poem by Elizabeth.
 
 
So much pain behind these eyes
He seems so cold, and yet so warm.
So much fear behind these eyes
He scares and attracts me, all at once!
 
Poem by Solle, the webmistress. Its about what I think Kiara might have thought when he met Kovu for the very first time.
 
Here is a poem about Kiaras thoughts and feelings 
when Simba takes her home from the Outlands.

Oh daddy why did you banish them
What did they do?
Sure they lived with scar
But you used to to

I have no- one to play with daddy
My heart is all empty lonely
I wish I could be friends with Kovu, daddy
I wish, I wish if only!

Why are you over protective, daddy
Its no fun with all your rules
Is it because Koppa died, dad
That you act like sutch a fool

We are one,you say daddy
I don't belive you meen what you say
Why did you banish them, daddy
There poverty is on display
 
Thank you, Caytee! Your poem is great!
 

He Was My Brother

 

He was my brother,

A few years older than I.

He was my brother.

Only a month old

The day he died.

 

He was born in summertime.

My parents loved him so.

He was weak and little,

And illness was

His greatest foe.

 

He was my brother,

Tears cant bring him back to me.

He was my brother.

If he had`nt died,

Then I`d been free.

 

This poem is inspired by the Simon and Garfunkel-song "He Was My Brother." Kiara tells about Kopa`s birth and death, and if Kopa had lived, than maybe Simba would not be so over-protective of her. Poem written by me, the webmistress.

 
No Difference
 
There is something I do not understand
It is hard to explain
I don't know how to express it
Without you by my side
 
I have been told that We Are One
But after you have left
After Hatred has driven you out
I do not know anymore
I do not understand anymore
All I want
Is you
 
At first they welcomed you
But now they reject you
Why can't we be together
Together forever
Is it because of the scar on your face?
Is it because of the past that you cannot erase?
I do not care about that
All I care about
Is you
 
I see no difference
Between you and I
We shared a common bond
A bond that is unbreakable
The Bond... of Love
No Difference
 
There is something I do not understand
It is hard to explain
I don't know how to express it
Without you by my side
 
I have been told that We Are One
But after you have left
After Hatred has driven you out
I do not know anymore
I do not understand anymore
All I want
Is you
 
At first they welcomed you
But now they reject you
Why can't we be together
Together forever
Is it because of the scar on your face?
Is it because of the past that you cannot erase?
I do not care about that
All I care about
Is you
 
I see no difference
Between you and I
We shared a common bond
A bond that is unbreakable
The Bond... of Love
 
Lovely poem, written by The Fear. Thank you!
 
 
 

The Fire

 

I was a bad day, but in some ways good

I was out hunting, to kill all I could

I thought I was trusted to go of alone

Away from imprisonment which was my home

 

But I was mistaken my father didn’t trust me

He sent his two sidekicks who he thought I wouldn’t see

But I wasn’t stupid nor was I blind

So I ran away, for I had food to find

 

I had to do this on my own

And he promised he’d let me hunt alone

For how else was a going to learn

To fend for my self, I’d had enough of his concern

 

I was so angry that I cannot say

And I did feel particularly daring that day

So ran away from the pridelands

Out of my home and into the outlands

 

It was then I saw the dreadful sight

It made me feel paralysed with fright

Fire, Fire! Coming towards me

How could this happen how could it be!

 

I ran and I ran as fast as I could

I had to keep going I must, I should

But I felt a weakness taking me over

I find to find shelter or some sort of cover

 

I couldn’t take any more and I collapsed

Everything was spinning and soon the world was black

I was positive that I was dyeing

But I had to prove I could do this, I had to keep trying

 

I opened my eyes; I was somewhere else, but where?

And I saw my prince just standing there

At first I was angry and a little scared too

Until I realised it was him, my Kovu

 

Amazing poem by Jettie, in which Kiara tells her experiance of the fire. Thank you!

 

Love stays stuck,
Like the beak on a duck.
It will not fall out,
There is definitely no doubt.
I will always love you,
And soon I'll say "I do".

 

Great poem by Alli. Thanks!

 

Simba's Prayer

Are you there, father?

I am here.

I will not disappoint you, father,

So do not fear.

I will be a good king, father,

Just as you once were,

I will not let Kovu

Anywhere near her.

Kiara is my daughter, father,

And she loves Scar's son,

What must I do, father?

What would you have done?

Tell me, father,

I need to know.

Should I take care of her, father,

Or let her go?

She yells at me, father,

Oh, what must I do?

I love her, father,

And she loves Kovu.

You're as silent as a star, father,

You do not tell,

So I must go on, father,

And Kiara must as well.

 

Written by Lia

 

Thank you for your beautiful poem, Lia!

 

Nala's Tears

 

I watch my child.

She is crying.

Kovu has been exciled.

And Kiara is dying.

 

Please, dear Simba.

Do you not care?

Our daughter's world is tore apart,

And it is not fair.

 

I love Kiara,

And I know you do too,

So stop her pain.

Bring back Kovu.

 

You are killing your daughter,

But still you say no,

I know you love her,

So why will you not show?

 

Kiara has gone.

My daughter had fled.

Our child has escaped from us,

Perhaps she is dead.

Written by Lia

Thanks for another wonderful poem, Lia!

 

Simbas Lecture

 

In Africa there is a land

Which is really very grand

It carries the name Pride Land

Its ruled by the lion, not by the man.

Simba is the king and Nala the Queen

Kiara the Princess, the best that`s ever been.

But the young cub has one great ache,

Her father protects her, for her own sake.

Each morning she runs off to play,

But Simba stops her, he says: «Hey!»

«Do not forget the plains are wild,

Please be careful, my dear child.

Keep out of trouble, use your brain

Try to stay dry if it should rain.

Be back at home before sun set

You know my demands, make sure they are met.

All my rules are set with love,

You are my treasure, my little dove.

Sadly your brother Kopa is dead

Or he could come with you, instead

I have to send my two good friends

Timon and Pumbaa, odds and ends.

I could ask Zazu, that nice old bird

Of a better babysitter Ive never heard!

But he is busy performing his job

I can not ask anymore of that poor slob.»

Kiara is impatient, she wants to go play

Doesnt feel like listening to Daddy all day,

So she tries to quietly slip out of sight,

But Simba restrains her with all his might.

«You cant go just yet, my lecture is not done!

Why, I had barely just begun.»

This is just what Kiara fears,

She tries to put her paws over her ears.

Does not feel like listening, shes heard it all before

She simply cant bear to hear it once more.

So the Princess runs down from mighty Pride Rock,

Leaving Simba the King standing there in shock.

Nala the beautiful queen comes out from the cave.

She says to her husband: «Kiara`s not your slave.

You cannot command her, however hard you try.

She wont be controlled by you, so let it pass by.

Simba, my love, just relax and you will see:

Kiara needs to be happy, she needs to be free.»

 

Written by Solle.

 

 
(image by Kiara101)

 

LIFE"S MYSTERY

As I think and learn more about life
I wonder is this all
If there's more to it
Why am I blind to it?
Are my senses numb?
Am I dazed?
What is this orderliness?
Is it a way to live?
Risks-are they worth the trouble?
You wake up
You cross the road daily
And lead the same mundane life
Would you dare to be different?
To pack up your bag
And lie under the stars
And never wishing you were somewhere else

 

By Anita. Thank you!

 

FATHER'S LOVE LETTER

As you entered the world
I was awed as I held you
My heart was full of pride and joy
My own lil princess

Your laughter brightens
The darkest of night
I made a promise
To look after you
To guide you
Each step of the way
Till you could find yours one day

I want you to feel invincible
To fly,dream, and reach for the stars
Because I believe you can be
Whatever you want to be

Why my dear do you yearn so much for freedom?
Don't you know it will be yours completely one day?
Why don't you let me enjoy the lil time I have with you?

Lets just enjoy the moment
The sunset and the dawn
The sun and the rain
Till we build so many many memories together
That nothing could shake us

 

Another great poem by Anita. Thanks!

 

Conversation for Freedom

Father you always pay attention to me,

but it sometimes feel you don't 

Can't you see that I am not a caterpillar in a cacoon anymore?

Can't you see a want to fly freely like the butterfly that I am?

Please listen to me, please give me my freedom.

I will thank you for this, I am just asking for one thing. 

Do you not want me happy? Do you not want me strong?  

You don't seem to make happy and you are my weakness with your words.  

You said "We Are One", did you really mean it?    

I love you father, but don't you love me?   

Please show it to me, I want to know.  

Stop worrying about me, you know I am like you. 

I am a little version of you. 

Grandfather worried for you, but he didn't send a warthog and a meerkat or anything to watch over you for him.   

He trusted you, don't you trust me?

Is it about Kopa? I know I never knew him, and I know it was an accident, but can't you give me a little freedom like what you did with him?    

I am still young, but I am strong.

Please let me fly.

My daughter, my little angel, I do pay attention to you with every step you take.  

I know you are not a caterpillar in a cacoon anymore. 

I know you want to fly high. 

But you are not ready, you are still young.  

I listen to every word you say, but you can't have you freedom yet.  

You ask for one thing, but don't thank me yet.   

I do want you happy and strong,   

But please, I still worry for you. 

I said, "We Are One", and I do mean it dear child.    

I know you love me and I love you,

but to show you is to not give you your freedom.  

I can't stop worrying for you, you are just like me, a little version of me. 

My father did worry for me and it's true he didn't send a warthog and a meerakat to watch over me for him.  

He trusted me, but I just worry for you. 

Please don't tell me if it is about Kopa.  

It is not about your brother, the one who you never knew.   

I did give him freedom, but it's just that.....   

I love you and i don't want anthing to happen to you my Little Queen. 

You are young and strong, but be patient because one day you will fly,  

fly high as you can. 

Conversation between Kiara and Simba. By Little Cub. Thanks!

 
Bring Him Back
Why did you judge him
for what Nuka did?
And then drive him out
For what Zira bid?
It isn't his fault
He was born to a life
of being taught to believe
you caused his pride's strife
Bring him back, daddy
or do you not care?
My heart is torn up
when Kovu's not there.
Bring him back, Simba!
He means too much to me
to watch you exile him
and not make you see
that he has done nothing
but kill his own brother
to protect you from
the evil wish of his mother.
Bring him back to me, father,
We are one, you say,
but if that is true,
why was he driven away?
Bring him back to me
I love him, it's true
Bring him back,
he's done nothing to you.
 
This is Kiara talking to Simba, trying to persuade him to bring Kovu from Exile.
 
Wonderful poem by Shelby. Thank you!
 
Brother,Dear Brother

Brother,Dear Brother,
Oh, I miss you so dearly,
Brother,Dear Brother,
You make me get teary
I miss seeing your face at day,
I miss seeing you sleep at night,
Brother, Dear brother,
Oh,I can't get some sleep tonight.
Brother, Dear Brother,
I can't bear to see you go,
But Brother,Dear Brother,
Oh,we miss you so.

Great poem about Kiara speaking to Kopas spirit, written by Thelionpride556. Thanks!

 

Poems About Kovu

 Kovu's Grief

 Life is good, what can be so bad,

Kovu my love tell me why you are sad.

 

My mother is evil, she wants me to kill,

And I all I can do is bend to her will.

Does he love me or hate me, I cannot tell.

I try to do good things, and she just yells.

I am no puppet, I am no machine,

I can become more than she`s ever been.

She`s lost in her anger, grief and despair

I cannot do anything to try and save her.

But in your eyes I see love and joy,

And I know you won`t use me as a toy,

So I will stay forever with you,

And live together as one is what we will do.

 

by Solle.

 

 

Kovu`s Bliss

 

 

So I cry tears of gratefulness

And smile in pure delight

Because I now live happily

With no dark dreams of fright.

No longer do I feel the pain

That grew inside my soul.

It was put there by my mother

To make me hard and cold.

But Kiara made me realize

That life indeed is good.

My mother never taught me that

But I know that she should.

I am so glad and free

With Kiara as my wife

Gone are pain and misery,

I have started a new life.

And soon within her body

A great treasure will lie.

It is the symbol of our love,

And it will never die.

Silenty the years go by

But our love remains.

Forgotten is my former life

And all its scorn and pains.

Our treasure will keep growing

So healthy, strong and free.

Our love has been immortalized

And will forever be.

 

by Solle.

                          Kovus Memories            

              Her prescense haunts me in my sleep,

I see her eyes and twisted smile.
Upon awakening, I weep.
Taking comfort in the morning sun,
I calmly step outside
To gaze upon the proud Pride Lands 
The place where I reside.
Morning, day hold joy for me
But the evenings bring me despair
For I know I will be screaming soon
As Im tortured by my nightly fear.
by Solle. (A poem illustrating how the memories of Zira still plagues Kovu in his dreams.)
 

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