by harucino
I don't own sailor moon.
This is a poem about Haruka Michiru .
Haruka thinning about her dreams and love. Michiru is very angry.
A person was to looking from the window again.This time, however, her gaze was vacant, almost unseeing see was lost in her lost world of love and duty as a Sailor.In the room was silent a then door was opening and the girl was coming from finishing a painting.
On the floor was a bottle of red win and one of scotch.The person in the room was drunk in her hand a glass of red win fool. She attempting to drink the last glass but the girl who enter was thanking the glass.Her hand was covered with blood.
The taller blond was in shock.'What was that for,you thanking my drink Michiru from my hand?'
Then Michiru yelled in protest.'You are drunk Haruka.What happen with you?'
Haruka was face was read when she speak to her,Damn way are you hear now.I wanted to be alone.Not to see you at al.You are in love with someone else that bastard Naru.'
Michiru was staring to cry and wanting to slam Haruka on her face.She opened the door from the bathroom and with the glass of win in the other hand and pour the win in the toilet.Then she come back in the room she taking Haruka by the hand .,Go to sleep will take tomorow in the morning and I am not in love with Sayu''
''What you told me that you love him''
''I lie to you and drink the coffee now''
''But I want sugar''
Go to sleep now.I go back to my room.Next minute I heard the shower.
Haruka go back to her room.
, I don´t remember exactly, but i think it was when some friends came to my
home before a party´s single. We were very drunk and did a big scandal in my apartment . I remember that was too late and the neighbors were sleeping.
We put music, talking about many things, laugh loud. That night, we received some calls from the watchman asking us for silent, but we don't paid
attention, and even the police have to came in. Finally, they cut electricity,
but it was worse, because we started to speak louder, and sing whatever
thing, even i broke a window's glass with my hand.
Next day, after all i had a big shame with everyone and i felt worse than
animal. I had to make apologizes to everybody, bought a glass and
clean-up my disaster.
Really, this experience was very bad to me and since that night i promise
to me don´t drink out my sense."Then I writing a poem to Michiru.
The Impossible Dream
To dream the impossible dream,
The fight the unbeatable enemy of my dream,
To bear with unbearable life.
To run where the brave dare not go.
To right the in right-able wrong
To love the unchaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
To reach the unreachable star
this is my ,quest , my heart.
To follow that star
No matter how hopeless
No matter how far,
To fight for the right
Without wasting or pause
To be willing to aid and to help.
For that heavenly cause
And I know if I only be true
To this glorious life.
That my heart will be peaceful and calm.
When I'm laid to my rest,
And the world will be better for this
That one man , scorned and covered with scars,
Still strove with last ounce of courage
TO FIGHT THE UNBEATABLE ENEMY,
To reach the UNREADABLE STAR
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this is my first writing.I Will countinue with another chapter and sorry for grammar.