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.
