~*~*~ A/N: All right. Here's the scene: 3 am, hyper, and in a poetic mood. Here's what happens.*~*~*~
ODE TO PEREGRIN
A mischevious glimmer in
your deep emerald orbs,
I feel drawn in,
I'm so absorbed.
Golden brown hair falling
delicately, softly, free,
your emotions in the open,
for all to see.
For a simple mistake,
they call you a fool.
Never judge a book by it's cover,
don't they know that rule?
Ah, Pippin, I see you,
your heart, your spirit, your soul.
Brave and noble; you've
taken my heart whole.
Just a boy on your departure,
a man on your return,
so much you had matured,
so much had you learned.
If you were here,
I would hold you close;
and whisper to you gently,
and never let you go.
Peregrin Took,
you've won my heart,
And you've had me for your own,
right from the very start.
ODE TO PEREGRIN
A mischevious glimmer in
your deep emerald orbs,
I feel drawn in,
I'm so absorbed.
Golden brown hair falling
delicately, softly, free,
your emotions in the open,
for all to see.
For a simple mistake,
they call you a fool.
Never judge a book by it's cover,
don't they know that rule?
Ah, Pippin, I see you,
your heart, your spirit, your soul.
Brave and noble; you've
taken my heart whole.
Just a boy on your departure,
a man on your return,
so much you had matured,
so much had you learned.
If you were here,
I would hold you close;
and whisper to you gently,
and never let you go.
Peregrin Took,
you've won my heart,
And you've had me for your own,
right from the very start.
