I was young once, I'll have you know.
There was a time when I was made of stone and bronze with bright hair and heavy arms.
My voice was not quiet or thin, no - It was loud and daring.
But now as my years come to pass, my eyes begin to lose their sight and my legs can no longer carry me farther than the pond near our house, I watch over the little ones that I was able to bare. Because they had nothing to be afraid of. Just as I once was.