Vee: ::ish dizzy:: It's getting hard to make all these poems. But I'll get through! ::rummaging through Kratos' things:: Anna…Anna…come on something with Anna…
Corrine: It's Kratos! It's Kratos!
Vee: Wah! ::ducks under bed::
Corrine: hehehe! False Alarm!
Vee: oi…well anyway here's a poem about Presea. Only Three more to go!
I Can Never Return
It's night and dim,
I see them all laughing,
They talk about the joys they had,
The times that I missed.
What happen to the world,
The world that I had known,
Time's slipping by,
I can never return.
Where is my sister?
Why did she die?
Time's slipping by,
I can never return.
What have I been doing?
Where is my daddy?
Time's slipping by,
I can never return.
My time was lost,
I can never return…
But there's a future to look forward to,
With my new friends by my side,
I may look like a child,
But I'm twenty-eight.
Will I my time come back?
I can never return…
But I can move on.
I can never return.
A say from the writer: Vee: Two Words. R&R oh and no word about me looking through Kratos' stuff.
Zelos: ::sarcastic:: Suuuure they won't possibly tell anyone!
Presea: A very small percent that our viewers will not tell.
Vee: ::sighs:: Thanks for the support, you two.
