Disclaimer: Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter... You think they're MINE?
Author's Note: I like this poem. Unlike the last one, it's not a bunch of sentences put together blindly. It actually rhymes... for the most part.
Blue EyesNo longer can I hide the truth,
Shield innocence from rule.
No longer can young be a youth,
For War is blind and cruel.
Tears in blind and shameless eyes,
Tears of pain, tears of lies,
Tears fill all eyes,
Nothing I can do.
It singles out the blameless kind,
And weaves a web of harsh deceit.
Only too late, can we find
The hole it's dug is far too deep.
Tears for death and tears for shame,
Tears from guilt, tears from blame,
Tears fill all eyes,
Nothing I can do.
Watch as lives tear piece by piece,
I watch and make no move.
If lives end and spirits cease,
Then virtue I can't prove.
Tears of laughter seldom come,
Cry the tears 'till cheeks are numb,
Tears fill all eyes,
Nothing I can do.
Watch me now, O one I love,
From all death you cannot flee.
The fates of spirits far above,
They have decreed your destiny.
Lose the ones you've come to trust,
Only strangers in the land,
Choose you cannot, yet you must:
Die, or death comes from your hand.
Green, green eyes, so like your mother,
Tears fill your eyes, like another-
Tears fill blue eyes,
Nothing I can do.
Green eyes, green eyes, dry with time,
Maybe Fate will soon be kind,
Tears fill blue eyes,
Nothing I can do.
Nothing I can do
For these eyes that are blue…