Lemonhope's Song

Young Lemonhope,
born from candy and glue,
creator of beauty 
and ugliness too.
Poor Lemonhope,
I found you in the dark,
you lived in the bathroom 
now live in our hearts.
Sweet Lemonhope,
freed by hard sacrifice
to live in the kingdom 
of sugar and spice.
Lost Lemonhope,
longed for freedom above,
compassion or friendship, 
wisdom or love.
Strong Lemonhope, 
risking freedom and health, 
came back for his brothers 
and for himself.
Safe Lemonhope,
no more will you roam,
once you were lost
and now you're back home.