I gave her my blood, my sweat and my tears,

I gave into my deep, frightening fears.

But all for what? For I found out today,

You have come to take my baby away.

The one I've never held nor touched.

That you so protectively clutched.

Scared I would hurt her, the baby I love,

The one I never dreamed I could have spoke of.

Jacob Black, once my best friend, my personal sun,

The bonds of our friendship are coming undone.

You won't let me see her, the daughter I crave,

How could you ever think that's how I'd behave.

My heart has grown bigger to fit love for her,

I would give her gifts of gold, frankincense and myrrh.

So you, Jacob Black, have no right to stop me,

And there's no point you trying to disagree.

I have to see her, the creation of mine,

So shut up before my urges make me dine.

A/N: Can anyone guess what this poem's about?

It's about Bella's hate that Jacob won't let her see Renesmee.

Review please! I might write more in the future.