Authors Note: Ok, so here's the second poem in this collection. Thos one is from May's P.O.V after a made up situation. High levels of Contestshipping going on here
All hope returned.
I've
lost the final contest
There's
no way I can go on
The Grand
Festival is just a dream now
I fall to
the ground and cry
You appear
before me
You tell
me it's all right
I want to
believe you
And if you
were always here I might
You always
used to taunt me
And say I
couldn't win
I guess
that you were right from
the start.
But I was too stubborn to take it in
But
because of that stubbornness
You know
I'll never quit
Because
next year I'll be in that festival
Next year
I will win
I've
given up all hope this time
More
training I need to do
Because
some day I want to prove to you
That I'm
as good as you
I've
fallen to the ground now
Ashamed.
In disbelief
I've let
my Pokemon down now
And I've
disappointed you
You hold
your hand out to me
You pull
me to my feet
You tell
me I'm amazing
You tell
me I'm not weak
I would
have been a fool to believe you
But you
sealed it with a kiss
My heart
tells me that this
is the way
its meant to be
But then
you walked away from me
You
flicked you're hair in style
But you're
lips they gave me the energy
To go that
extra mile
I hope you
understand now
The way
you make me feel
You're
my light and inspiration
I hope
I've met your expectation.
MissRikku
13th July 2006