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.