Hello fellow readers and authors. This is just something I came up with one day and now I was like oh what the heck lemme post anyway. So all in all it's a random thingy and its my first fic in this category so I hope I don't dissapoint... I would also like to thank my amazing Beta SilentCrimsonTears cos she checked for my mistakes and surprisingly there weren't any.
Disclaimer: I do not own the book or anything...except this poem
Enjoy!
Of bright shiny days
And colourful weeks
You are young, naïve
And awfully meek
But as years go by
And as you will grow
Day by day
You will learn to know
That life is not all rainbows
And colourful snow
It's not that fairytail fantasy
Created by your childhood mentality
But it is a fierce, cold and harsh thing called reality
It may push you up
It may pull you down
It can play tricks on you
Or spin you round and round
You'll learn to live, love and survive
But that does not mean you
And your dreams have to divide
In fact, they help you thrive further
And work harder
You may go through adventures that you may find
That tests your physical, emotional strength and mind
It's really up to you
To believe what I say is true
Considering I'm still young and naïve too
So let's learn to live and not scream and shout
Perhaps we'll find a treasure lurking about.
Hope you liked it. tell me what you think. you can either PM me or review or both! the choice is yours. I would appreciate your comments but pretty please don't burn...please
Thank you!
R&R