Disclaimer: As I am a simple person who does not own tons and tons of money, I must admit to being a plain American girl, and not JK Rowling. Therefore, I do not own Harry Potter and the connected involved characters. Oh, well...


We Were That Dream

We were that dream, that

Breathless moment, that

Everyone dreams of, that

Everyone yearns for,

That love story told

Through the ages

That romantic song

Played against time

The fire and ashes,

Intertwined

The sky and the fire

The sun and the whisper

Golden laughter and

Precious smiles

Eyes of Death

And

Eyes of Life

Meet through framed glass and

Fall in Love

One became two, and

It happened like a spark

Lightning

Struck

It is no surprise

That our souls

Combined to make

Lightning

We were that dream, that

Restless hope, that

Tale that is told to all,

And that is all

A breathless moment

And then we were gone.

It is no surprise that our souls combined to make lightning.

Something had to light the world, once we were gone.

Because such dreams can only last for one, single, breathless moment.

Lily and James Potter


AN: Hey, I'm alive! Rightie-O, so this is a little poem about James and Lily. I was just looking at some fan art on deviantart (dot) com, when it suddenly occurred to me that James and Lily are the classic example of a love story - right down to the tragic ending.