This a poem like from Harry's secret journal, about his feelings for Cho.
Please review! (and be kind as it is only my second HP poem) ~Sarah
My True Secret Feelings
Cho, as I gaze into your gorgeous eyes,
There is something deeper I just realize.
I feel that I love you with my whole heart,
But I don't know how you feel, on your part.
Ev'ry time I pass your beautiful face,
It is you alone I long to embrace.
Oh Cho, to me, you're the most stunning witch,
Even when you just say "hi" in Quidditch.
Ev'ry time I see you, my heart flutters,
And when you talk to me, I just stutter.
Cho, I love you, your looks, and voice so sweet,
Yet I'm embarrassed, I feel rising heat.
It hurt that you chose Cedric Diggory.
Once again, in life, he had beaten me.
When you said "no", how I wanted to die,
To bury my face in pillows and cry.
But after he died, I felt really bad
To see you heartbroken, looking so sad.
I think about you ev'ry night and day.
I know I really shouldn't feel this way,
But I still think that now, with Cedric dead,
Maybe you'll look to me for love instead.
Oh Cho, I didn't mean that; please forgive!
If not for me, today he might have lived.
I know your love for Cedric was true,
But I would do anything just for you.
I hate to see your face streaming with tears,
Or etched with worry and apparent fear.
I just want you to be happy and well.
But for now, my love, to you, I can't tell.
My True Secret Feelings
Cho, as I gaze into your gorgeous eyes,
There is something deeper I just realize.
I feel that I love you with my whole heart,
But I don't know how you feel, on your part.
Ev'ry time I pass your beautiful face,
It is you alone I long to embrace.
Oh Cho, to me, you're the most stunning witch,
Even when you just say "hi" in Quidditch.
Ev'ry time I see you, my heart flutters,
And when you talk to me, I just stutter.
Cho, I love you, your looks, and voice so sweet,
Yet I'm embarrassed, I feel rising heat.
It hurt that you chose Cedric Diggory.
Once again, in life, he had beaten me.
When you said "no", how I wanted to die,
To bury my face in pillows and cry.
But after he died, I felt really bad
To see you heartbroken, looking so sad.
I think about you ev'ry night and day.
I know I really shouldn't feel this way,
But I still think that now, with Cedric dead,
Maybe you'll look to me for love instead.
Oh Cho, I didn't mean that; please forgive!
If not for me, today he might have lived.
I know your love for Cedric was true,
But I would do anything just for you.
I hate to see your face streaming with tears,
Or etched with worry and apparent fear.
I just want you to be happy and well.
But for now, my love, to you, I can't tell.
