I LOVE YOU.
" Harrrrrryyyyy!" Harry awoke to hear his aunt's screams for him to get up. He lay in bed for a momement trying to remember the dream he had been having. There was a lady, she was nice too! She had spoken to him. Told him that it was alright and that she was always with him. He could remember her voice," Harry, Harry dear please listen to me! I love you and nothings going to change that ever. Don't let my mean sister boss you around. I am always here for you always.
When you feel the wind on your neck
That's me looking over your shoulder.
Whamm! 7 year old Harry was knocked down to the ground. " Harry, oh Harry what happened!" Came a voice out of nowhere. " Don't let that rechid boy hit you!" Harry's cousin took another swipe at him but all the sudden stopped. It looked like some one some invisable force stopped his hand from coming even more than one inch closer to Harry.
And when it's raining outside
That's my tears of joy for you.
Harry lay in his small bed wondering what happened to the people who used to love him. Why didn't he have a mummy or a daddy? Then he heard the voice again but this time it was a strong manly voice, " Harry Lily and I are here for you we're your'e parents. Although you can't see us we are always still here. Always here.
And remember that when the wind howls loudly in your ear
Harry, Harry dear I love you and I always will.
That's sweet isn't it? I didn't really take to much time on writing this because of the Christmas holiday. But I did make up the poem for Harry though. Bye, hazelgurl!
" Harrrrrryyyyy!" Harry awoke to hear his aunt's screams for him to get up. He lay in bed for a momement trying to remember the dream he had been having. There was a lady, she was nice too! She had spoken to him. Told him that it was alright and that she was always with him. He could remember her voice," Harry, Harry dear please listen to me! I love you and nothings going to change that ever. Don't let my mean sister boss you around. I am always here for you always.
When you feel the wind on your neck
That's me looking over your shoulder.
Whamm! 7 year old Harry was knocked down to the ground. " Harry, oh Harry what happened!" Came a voice out of nowhere. " Don't let that rechid boy hit you!" Harry's cousin took another swipe at him but all the sudden stopped. It looked like some one some invisable force stopped his hand from coming even more than one inch closer to Harry.
And when it's raining outside
That's my tears of joy for you.
Harry lay in his small bed wondering what happened to the people who used to love him. Why didn't he have a mummy or a daddy? Then he heard the voice again but this time it was a strong manly voice, " Harry Lily and I are here for you we're your'e parents. Although you can't see us we are always still here. Always here.
And remember that when the wind howls loudly in your ear
Harry, Harry dear I love you and I always will.
That's sweet isn't it? I didn't really take to much time on writing this because of the Christmas holiday. But I did make up the poem for Harry though. Bye, hazelgurl!