A/N: This came to me while I was like half asleep really early this
morning, so bear with me if things seem a little blurred. And before anyone
says that I spelled the title wrong, I already know and it has a purpose
that's yet to come.
Disclaimer: I DON NOT own Harry Potter. A whole slew of people do though and I'm sure that you can go on google or something and figure out who they are, but my name is not on the list. But I dooo own that poem down there!! It's mine all mine!! But if you would like to quote me feel free to leave a review asking if you may do so. The poem is called Find, and I wrote it on the whim of a thought.
Summary: A girl named Lyra Riddle, a dagger, a soul filled locket, a dangerous love and eventually a very powerful baby.
Devistated
Prolog- Find
Voice of narrator: * imagine very deep music in the background that gets louder with every stanza until it becomes almost unbearable *
Love life lust
The remnants of a dead mother
The horror of an evil father
The hate imbedded in a young mind
The angel that seeks to draw it out
And crush it
_
The love of a lifetime
Disastrous love
Hate that lives forever
Death at a young age
Things don't always seem
Like what they really are
_
One girl
One boy
Hold the fate of the world
In their hands
One life
One love
One chance
To make it all right in the end
_
This is the story of one couple
Destined to be the best
Destined to be in love
Destined to be unlike the rest
Destined to change the world
_
One girl
Ripped from everyday life
Taken away from family and friends
Living amongst the enemy
Wishing everyday to just die
And get away from it all
_
One boy
Raised in absolute hate
Never knowing the warmth of love
The life he has lived in secret from the rest of the world
The death and destruction he has witnessed
Only to be stuffed deep into his soul
_
The dagger
The silver imbedded with sparkling emeralds
The one to do the ultimate job
The blood it brings forth
The nightmares it creates
The family motto inscribed on its hilt
What that motto brings to an end
_
The locket
Bright shining gold
Diamond in the sun
Death you shall take
And death you shall give
Dead souls, hidden forever in your depths
_
Where human emotions run wild
Where tortured souls rest in peace
Where the warmth of love can be found
Where destruction does not exist
Where death is only a thing of the imagination
Where hearts rule the world
_
Find her
Find her love
Find her life
Find her soul
Find her past
Find her future
Find her locket
_
Find him
Find his love
Find his life
Find his soul
Find his past
Find his future
Find his dagger
_
FIND
_
_
_
_
A/N: DUM DUM DUM . Deep huh? Well, I guess I had better get on with writing the actual story huh? Hehehe. Anyways, look for first chapter sometime tomorrow. I hope.
Disclaimer: I DON NOT own Harry Potter. A whole slew of people do though and I'm sure that you can go on google or something and figure out who they are, but my name is not on the list. But I dooo own that poem down there!! It's mine all mine!! But if you would like to quote me feel free to leave a review asking if you may do so. The poem is called Find, and I wrote it on the whim of a thought.
Summary: A girl named Lyra Riddle, a dagger, a soul filled locket, a dangerous love and eventually a very powerful baby.
Devistated
Prolog- Find
Voice of narrator: * imagine very deep music in the background that gets louder with every stanza until it becomes almost unbearable *
Love life lust
The remnants of a dead mother
The horror of an evil father
The hate imbedded in a young mind
The angel that seeks to draw it out
And crush it
_
The love of a lifetime
Disastrous love
Hate that lives forever
Death at a young age
Things don't always seem
Like what they really are
_
One girl
One boy
Hold the fate of the world
In their hands
One life
One love
One chance
To make it all right in the end
_
This is the story of one couple
Destined to be the best
Destined to be in love
Destined to be unlike the rest
Destined to change the world
_
One girl
Ripped from everyday life
Taken away from family and friends
Living amongst the enemy
Wishing everyday to just die
And get away from it all
_
One boy
Raised in absolute hate
Never knowing the warmth of love
The life he has lived in secret from the rest of the world
The death and destruction he has witnessed
Only to be stuffed deep into his soul
_
The dagger
The silver imbedded with sparkling emeralds
The one to do the ultimate job
The blood it brings forth
The nightmares it creates
The family motto inscribed on its hilt
What that motto brings to an end
_
The locket
Bright shining gold
Diamond in the sun
Death you shall take
And death you shall give
Dead souls, hidden forever in your depths
_
Where human emotions run wild
Where tortured souls rest in peace
Where the warmth of love can be found
Where destruction does not exist
Where death is only a thing of the imagination
Where hearts rule the world
_
Find her
Find her love
Find her life
Find her soul
Find her past
Find her future
Find her locket
_
Find him
Find his love
Find his life
Find his soul
Find his past
Find his future
Find his dagger
_
FIND
_
_
_
_
A/N: DUM DUM DUM . Deep huh? Well, I guess I had better get on with writing the actual story huh? Hehehe. Anyways, look for first chapter sometime tomorrow. I hope.