Courage

By Furgle

Disclaimer: Not mine. No money to grease—er, I mean grace my fingers…I'm not clever enough, anyway, so there.

Great respect

I do hold

For my captain

Respect untold!

Why can't she see

I love her so

Oh, yes, that's right.

She thinks I'm cold!

I feel, I do!

I feel so much!

Why can't she see

Why can't I touch!

I want to touch

Her soul, so big

But my courage snaps

Just like a twig

A/N:

This is how Tuvac feels, I bet. I'll have another poem about his feelings up soon! Oh, yes, and read and review!