Between three families
Between three houses a feud is started
A fire so small, but always ignited
one that burns even in the un-hearted
causing ties between them forever blighted
First came the son they had all wanted
Next came the daughter they all wished
And the ties became ever more daunted
And the thought of war dished
Time moved forward and the siblings were separated
The son to house one, staying with his forebears
The daughter to house two, with mother she was fated
The third went hiding plotting for the return of theirs
It was at nine years that sounded revenge
For the sons time came to switch again
To the third he would go, the first wanting only to avenge
For the third caused the son untold pain
To which they could never amend
The daughter was next, her fate they rusted
Turning the son against mother
To help gain the daughter, the goal now adjusted
Now together suffering as sister and brother
as we approach our eighteenth year
The strings of control have been undone
And the son breaks away in anger and fear
He makes his way back to family one
his anger for family three would always schmear
The love he once gave them shunned
That leaves only his sister, with her rusted crown
He gives her his best wishes and sorrows, for she can not leave
But he knows that it takes more than rough seas for her to drown
For she has held to the crown even rusted, and come her eighteenth eve
She will return to the home for which she is renowned
Is it here that our story ends
Or is it a new chapter in the life of our friends
While no one knows where life will take you
I find that is about your point of view