Vampire: Fortune or Tragedy?
Blue sky, white clouds,
sandy beach, wolves howling loud,
rocky mountain, dark woods,
the Forks neighborhood
is unchanged.
I look in the mirror
with a queer feeling.
Pale skin.
Waist thin.
Never know when will I die,
as the years pass by.
I will live for thousand
years more.
With Jacob
being sore.
The super natural powers
of body shimmering in the sun,
without a glitter shower.
Red deadly eyes,
shining in the dark,
full of holy lies.
Running as fast as a racing car,
under the sky filled with
shining stars.
Blood tastes sweet
but never going to
quit drinking it.
Turning into a vampire
was painful,
but giving birth to Renesmeé,
washed out all the pain
with a human body sacrifice.
The memories left back
in Forks, are going to be
renewed soon but,
without unravelling the secret.