This is my first poem, inspired by a few of azarathangel's poems. I hope you're reading this, azarathangel...It's dedicated to you...
Niol
SNOW
Silently falling, the snowclouds lauch
Through masked eyes doesa boy watch
His ebony hair stands out in the snow,
Along with his costume, baring him to the cold.
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A girl comes along, clad in blue,
Ablue cape, a blue hood-she stood out too,
She puts her hood down, now exposed to the cold,
And watches with the boy as the snow take their mold.
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The boy smiles, inviting her to stay,
And she nods silently,knowing she may,
And together, the two,
Sharing their bond,
Stand there, watching the snow,
Together...Alone...
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WAHOO DON'T I ROCK AT POETRY? CHEERS FOR THAT POEM RIGHT? Uh, right? Yea...anyways, ya know what to do! PRESS THE PURPLE BUTTON!