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!