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Authors Note: This is a poem from Storm's POV to Jean. I am really into X-MEN and so was this other friend of mine. We called each other X-MEN she is Jean and I am Storm. Those are our favorites. I wrote it to her as a graduation gift. I DO NOT believe in psychics or anything only the X-MEN. I believe in one true God. Please review it and tell me what you think.

To mind Reader

My lovely intelligent mind-reader

Making my days so much sweeter

Than the hardships of my life

& all my daily strife

I think of you from day to day

& the words you used to say

I wish I could forget my past

But it would never last

It shall come back to me

As real as anything ever can be

But I know just one thing for sure

One thing only can be my cure

She is shy & sweet

& ever so neat

Neat in every way

From the words I hear her say

To the way that she will pray

With me from day to day

This lovely mind –reader

Who makes my days sweeter

Is just the thing of which I'm sure

 Of which can be my only cure

For the hardships of my life

& all my daily strife

I thank God every day for her

& that she is my cure

In common we have much

Like mutant gifts & such

The weather I do control

While she can read a soul

The earth obeys my every whim

While she can hear & look within

Through happy & sad & thick & thin

The best of friends we have always been

Scott & Logan will come some day

They just have to find the way

To reach inside the heart

Of a witch & a Goddess, but where to start?

We will find true love from Scott * Logan some day

Just as soon as they find the way wee will hear them say

I love you forever, I love you for always

I will be with you all of your days

I am a dreamer

You are a seamer

I dream of Africa & my home tribe

You hold me together with a psychic bribe

You help me stay together

& not fall apart forever

 I thank you for this & so much more

Our friendship cannot be bought at any store

With this I close & say goodbye

For I am starting to cry

Now I begin to WEEP

As my tears begin to seep

Through my fingers & onto the floor

I now know I'll love you forever more

As our love not found in any store

Begins to grow more & more

I now say goodbye to my lovely mind-reader

Your wind-riders days are much sweeter