Theme 13: Far Away
Pairing: USUK
Date Written: 9th September 2013
I see him going off again,
Out into the sea,
He's on another adventure you see,
With gold and jewels to gain.
Wearing his coat of stunning red,
He goes away,
Far Away.
I see the lighting crackle.
Wearing my coat of blue.
It's an iridescent hue,
The colour to break my shackle.
Wearing his coat of grey,
He seems far away,
Far Away.
In times of war and pain,
I appear again to help.
But all he does is call me 'Whelp'
And look on me with disdain.
Wearing his coat of green,
He pushes me away,
Far Away.
All seems lost and without hope,
Everything seems to be in vain.
I realized too late to complain.
It was impossible to cope.
Wearing my coat of brown leather,
I am far away,
Far Away.
One day the sun rose high,
And with it my spirits too.
Because he spoke to me words anew,
Words that made me cry.
We may not be perfect,
We may even be insane.
But, wearing out coats of past and future,
Those dark days seem far away.
Far Away.
Ha ha! Now you have been exposed to my really bad poetry! Anyway, it seems to be going well so far. I'm almost halfway! Yay! (hey, I rhymed)