This is my first RJ fanfic, it a poem about it, but only part of it.

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Such a fight,

a fight between two.

Such a quarrel.

What can you do?

Followers cannot,

no never go there,

but of course,

they won't dare.

Such were the brawls,

So often and frequent.

It disturbed all.

So were they enfant.

So one day it happened,

one day it did.

There he came,

but he wasn't bid.

Such a great supper.

so many guests,

so many beauties,

such a big quest.

For his beloved,

he did it that day.

For his first love,

as he would say.

He didn't think,

he would forget.

He didn't know,

what he would get.

Because for his love,

he never slept,

but no affections for him

Rosaline ever kept.

But then he saw her,

a light that burns bright.

Such a fair jewel,

it shines in the night.

A beauty, that shines with perfection,

a light that's brighter than day.

Such a rich beauty,

as he would say.

He was overheard.

He was now known,

he hadn't been seen,

but he was shown.

But the Lord couldn't,

no, he couldn't allow,

because he couldn't hurt,

a man, who can bow.

So Romeo presumed,

presumed by taking her hand,

kissing it gently

and seeing her land.

A land, which he hated,

a land, which was treat,

a land, where the Montagues were

and so was young Juliet.

She knew now too,

she knew his land,

but she was in love

from the kiss on the hand.

At midnight Romeo was there,

for he was unable to stay,

stay away from the house,

where his heart went away.

He didn't ruminate long,

long on his love,

for Juliet appeared,

from her window above.

Her beauty seemed to break,

break like the light.

The moon wasn't shining,

for she was too bright.

She leaned a hand,

a hand on her cheek.

He wished to touch,

to touch what he seeks.

She then spoke,

but he didn't hear.

He answered her,

but she didn't realise he was now near.

To him she was an angel,

an angel from heaven above.

That's why he knew,

he was in love.

She then started

a passionate discourse.

For she hated his name,

that is of course.

Now he could no longer,

no longer refrain,

because to him it was

a dialogue of pain.

For if she wanted,

his name she could change,

if it was displeasing,

as he would say.

She discovered him,

she was thus stumbled,

upon the discovery of a secret,

she just now mumbled.

Now she discovered,

her lover's voice,

but thus not pleased,

no not of this noise.

She warned him

of the walls he was climbing,

but he did not hear,

for his love was blinded.

That night they vowed,

they confessed their love,

Romeo even called to the heavens above.

So in the morning's dawn,

he was now gone.

I made the last part like a p.s. sign or something like that, I guess you can say. Well, anyway did you like it? Do you want me to do more poems? I have another one, based on the anime Bakugan Battle Brawlers.

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