I saw Deathly Hallows last night. Midnight showing, baby. Anyway, this is a short poem about Lily from James' point of view. I got the idea while waiting for the movie to begin. I don't really write poems, but whatever.

Disclaimer: Yes, I do own Harry Potter. And while I'm dreaming, I might as well ride my unicorn off into the ocean, since I can't drown.

Emerald Eyes:

Emerald eyes,

Streaming red hair

Beautiful mind,

I think with despair.

She'd never accept me,

Always rejects me.

She wouldn't come near me,

Close enough to hear me.

"I love you,"

I say again and again

"I love you."

I say, never hoping to win.

Lily Evans, my dear,

This something you don't know.

Something you won't hear.

But my love is pure, like driven snow.

So every single day,

Even when push me away,

I will always say:

I love you.