Disclaimer: Characters of Harry Potter all belong to JK Rowling.

This Girl

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul
And in his emerald green eyes I can see
I can see his pain...his sufferings
His sense of responsibility and justice so strong
That feeds his guilt to swallow him whole.
How can I make him see
That some things are out of his control
That some things are just meant to be.

The lightness of a young man's spirit
Forever diminished... forever dimmed but not forever gone
His childhood snatched away from him
And robbed of his parents companionship and care
But not love
Not the love that protected him so
The love that sheltered him from death
The love that made him the young man that he is now

Here I am the girl with the fiery temper
My love for him knows no bounds
Silently sharing his pain... his sufferings.. his guilt
How I wish that he let me in to ease his pain... his guilt
To bring back the smile on his face...the laughter in his eyes
Here I am torn between waiting and taking action to make him understand
To make him see the things that life has to offer, to realize the joys of
being alive
And most of all to make him see this girl's love for him.

In the direness of the situation
I wish to make him appreciate the pleasure
The thrill of being loved and being in love
The ecstasy of friendship and companionship
And not the sorrow and loneliness of isolation
To make him realize that forever he is not alone
That forever I will stand by his side.