My Music of the Night (Poem)
By: ~*starflower*~ a.k.a Mizuriu
1 I look up to see
Your so-called Friends
Glaring and Hating Me
But, no matter
I don't Care
Here I sit
Or kneel before You
As plain to See
I am now Vulnerable
They think I'm the Fool
But, no matter
I don't Care
Then
I hear Your sobs
Your sniffles
And soft cries
As I Feel you gaze
At my wilting self
At first
It was no matter
And at first
I didn't Care
But soon to know
That You came through
My Barrier
You rose and came
And attended to me with Care
With delicate fingers
You Helped me back
Why? Why Me?
You said You wanted to
The Lavender strands
Covering Your eyes
Shielded me to see Your reason
Then You sing
You sang beautifully
…because I asked You..
Does asking nicely
Affect one's Thoughts
And ruin their caution?
You sing and then fall
Into the unavoidable spell of Sleep
I returned Your deed
By keeping You Safe and Warm
All Night
But then,
All things must come to an end
As I watch the rays
Of the Sun rise up
I hold You still for a while longer
Contemplating on these Feelings
Until I need to go
Away from this place of bane
I turn as I heard You call
Your pretty cinnamon eyes
Pleading with mine
You want me to Stay?
You want me to stay with You?
Sadly, I look back at You
Both knowing it can't be True
But this I leave,
My sweet Nightingale
A smile from me
To the one with the voice
My Music of the Night
~*~*~*~*~
A nice silly little poem to start my story off. I really haven't got around to doing the sequence to this fic yet, so be patient. Anyways, review after! ^-^ If this whole fic sucks, well, only flame me. Don't sue me because I don't own Digimon, and I'm only 12 and don't get allowance. So I'm broke, kay? On ward to the next chapter!
By: ~*starflower*~ a.k.a Mizuriu
1 I look up to see
Your so-called Friends
Glaring and Hating Me
But, no matter
I don't Care
Here I sit
Or kneel before You
As plain to See
I am now Vulnerable
They think I'm the Fool
But, no matter
I don't Care
Then
I hear Your sobs
Your sniffles
And soft cries
As I Feel you gaze
At my wilting self
At first
It was no matter
And at first
I didn't Care
But soon to know
That You came through
My Barrier
You rose and came
And attended to me with Care
With delicate fingers
You Helped me back
Why? Why Me?
You said You wanted to
The Lavender strands
Covering Your eyes
Shielded me to see Your reason
Then You sing
You sang beautifully
…because I asked You..
Does asking nicely
Affect one's Thoughts
And ruin their caution?
You sing and then fall
Into the unavoidable spell of Sleep
I returned Your deed
By keeping You Safe and Warm
All Night
But then,
All things must come to an end
As I watch the rays
Of the Sun rise up
I hold You still for a while longer
Contemplating on these Feelings
Until I need to go
Away from this place of bane
I turn as I heard You call
Your pretty cinnamon eyes
Pleading with mine
You want me to Stay?
You want me to stay with You?
Sadly, I look back at You
Both knowing it can't be True
But this I leave,
My sweet Nightingale
A smile from me
To the one with the voice
My Music of the Night
~*~*~*~*~
A nice silly little poem to start my story off. I really haven't got around to doing the sequence to this fic yet, so be patient. Anyways, review after! ^-^ If this whole fic sucks, well, only flame me. Don't sue me because I don't own Digimon, and I'm only 12 and don't get allowance. So I'm broke, kay? On ward to the next chapter!