AN:HI! This is my first work in a LONG while! I have become a Whovian! Surprise Surprise! NOW, this is a short poem I wrote, kindof describing the Doctor. No real story...just a poem!
There's a man that I know, who my friends ask about.
He's not always in, but he's never quite "out".
"Who is he?" they say, "Yes tell us! Who? Who?"
"The Doctor" I say, "The Doctor?" They cry, "Doctor? Doctor Who?"
I tell them this...
"He's the Doctor who fights, and the Doctor that hates.
He's the Doctor who leaves, and the Doctor that waits.
He's the Doctor who loves, and the Doctor that cares.
He's the Doctor who steals, and the Doctor that shares.
He's the Doctor who wins, and the Doctor that'll lose.
He's the Doctor who could've invented the blues.
He's the Doctor who smiles, and the Doctor that cries.
But he's the Doctor who lives...and the Doctor that dies."
