Note: I hope you like it! This poem is from Graystripe to Silverstream. Please review, and feel free to flame me if you don't like it. This poem is an adaption from James Whitcomb Riley's He is Not Dead. I hope you like it!
Disclaimer: I don't own Warriors or He is Not Dead. I just USED them.
She is not dead. She is just away.
With a cheery purr, and a flick of the tail,
She once treaded on our land,
And left me dreaming how very fair
When I smell her scent that lingers there.
Oh, Silverstream, who had the wildest yearn,
To forget the boundaries between us, And now
She hunts in Starclan, where I will meet her,
But I don't think she won't return,
She is not dead. She is just away.