A/N: I've taken a stab at poetry! This should be interesting...please review and tell me how I did! It's a poem from Harry to James.
Disclaimer: I'm running out of witty ideas to state that I DO NOT own Harry Potter...
A smile so bright,
Two eyes that sparkle like stars.
You look at me with pride on your face.
But it's merely a ghost,
For you are but a picture.
You're gone and I struggle to remember
Your hair,
Your glasses,
Your laugh.
I haven't seen them for an eternity.
People tell me you're no good,
But I know better.
You gave me life,
You helped me grow,
You let me live,
And I am grateful.
Thank you, Dad.
A/N: PLEASE tell me what you think!
