Disclaimer: I own the poem, nothing else
"A
Robin to a Raven"
Part
Eight:
My? Robin;
I-I
really admire your strength, I always have
It
was one thing I could never acquire
You
have the right to call me a coward. . .
For
I am afraid that I am not exactly what you desire
I
am not strong, I have no endurance
I
cannot be as mature as people need me to be
I
am not beautiful as you said I was
And
I just I wish I could get you to see
I
have always tried to keep love at bay
Always
tried to sing my own song
But
now I hear a soothing voice from nearby
Which
maybe I should have heard all along
It
tells me that I could be beautiful
Even
if it is only in your eyes
That
I could be adored and all you needed
I
could be all that and a side of fries
PS:
Maybe, just maybe, we could give this a shot
If
you'll still have me. . .
RAVEN
Fin
A/N: Sorry, I just couldn't help but put that last line, haha. Let's say it was Raven's attempt to lighten the mood, eh? I think only about two left.
Signed,
Her
Sappiness