A Hillwood Tale
Hillwood. Hillwood. Hillwood.
A small casual place
Where a cute story lays,About a blonde little girl
Who tends to make you hurl,
And a little nice boy;
He makes your day fill with joys.
They know each other since they were born.
Yet, she always tries tohim miserable and torn.
'Why?' is her little secret,
Conceals forever in her little closet.
The little boy tries to ignore her bully,
But somehow she'll never grow too fully
Into what he wishes she'd be.
At night he'd dream and see her,
As a wonderful and gentle girl,
Like his brunette hair classmate,
His dreamer, his to-be soul mate.
Yet things will never be like what he wishes,
For destiny already enlist
On who'll be there for him forever.
'That little blond girl', he thought, 'Never.'
Confusions. Yes?
This love story seemed like a real mess,
But time will solve it all
And reveal the secrets behind that wall.
Hillwood. Hillwood. Hillwood.
Isn't it a wonderful place where you'd wish to be?
A sweet tale produces byNickelodeon,
You and I thanked ever so much.
Chae.Rim: Hope you like it. Short poem inspired by awsome HA fanfictions.
Disclaimer: Of course, I don't own Hey Arnold!