I Believe

By Luna Lovegood

In the mist I see a face

Shining through the veil

Her glowing eyes and tender smile

Tell me my dreams are real.

Someday I will tell those eyes

How much I love them so

For I was merely speechless

When they had had to go.

I tried to make them open,

With tears, it was in vain

But Mother dear, I do believe

That we shall meet again.