A/N: Yet another attempted poem by me! I wrote this a while ago. There's another part, but I don't think that I'll publish it unless I get 5 reviews. Here's my poem! Disclaimer: The poem's mine.
Waiting, counting,
Watching the numbers quickly rise,
Ten, twenty, thirty, forty.
Wondering, "Where will I be,
When the counting ends?"
No need to wonder anymore.
The end is here,
At book 54.
Hints were dropped since 45,
"The countdown has begun," and
"It has all fallen in place...
It will all be over very soon."
Many move on,
Trying to forget our series so dear.
I cannot move on,
For doing so would be severing part of me.
I am Animorphs.
A/N: So, what did you think? Review!