I OWN NOTHING.

Jack was bold,

Jack was brave,

he saved his sister,

from a watery grave.

But he fell in,

and didn't see

the tears that fell from her chin.

Brown turned to white,

As the Moon raised him,

Human to sprite.

He stood on the ice,

Completely unaware,

That he had saved a life.

He flew with his staff

On the wind like a bird

The forest echoing with his carefree laugh.

As he landed in an aboriginal,

People walked right through him.

He then knew that he was forever invisible.

He stumbled back to the forest, lost.

The Moon told him he is Jack Frost.

Fantastic. My first FanFiction and it's sad. I could've at least down a family hurt/comfort one first, but no. My brain decided that I needed to write depressing things. Meh. Well, I hope you guys like it! If I write any more poems on RotG, I'll post them on here, so keep your eyes open!