Uu~ I wrote this in Creative Writing. We had to write a poem, and once I finished, I just started writing this…I hope you all like it! Please review this!~
On this small island
A witch is very well known.
Her name, Beatrice.
She, the Golden Witch,
Plays with her small island prey,
Repeating theirs deaths.
He who challenged her
Played until the very end.
Her own game, ruined.
With the curse broken,
His family lives freely.
He is a savior.
He finally returns.
Young sister hugs lost brother.
She's missed him dearly.
He never tells her
The fate her family faced
Oh so many times.
No one knows but me
And our beloved savior.
His name, Battler.
He never tells them,
Though silently he stayed proud.
Proud is our savior.
I love him forever,
For I am his young cousin.
I am Maria.