Only a week left until Christmas Eve! So again a songfiy this time loosely based on some lines of "New Grounds (Isle of hope, Isle of tears)" as it is in the version by Celtic Woman... Enjoy yourselves!
New Grounds
The ship departed and she didn't look back. She didn't look back and she didn't want to. She didn't want to see those eyes in the shadows, she didn't want to regret. Tossing her hair over her shoulder she turned away. She left England and she wouldn't come back. She was 19 years old, she was all alone and she was waek. A baby vampire as Klaus had said with an evil grin. She would start a new life in America. On that island it would all start...
Isle of Hope, isle of tears
Isle of Freedom, isle of fears
but it's not the isle you left behind
That isle of hunger, isle of pain
Isle you'll never see again
But the isle of home
Is always on your mind
Leaving England was harder than she thought. It truly was her home, even more than Bulgaria. And that truly was just because of him.
In a little bag she carried
All her past and history
Her dreams for the future
In the land of liberty
And courage is the passport
When your old world dissapears
'Cause there's no future in the past
She wanted to leave it all behind. Only light package, courage and the knownledge past never hold future were to come with her across the ocean. Memories and emotions were to stay behind, stay in England with her old self and with the man who held her heart and forever woud hold it.
Isle of Hope, isle of tears
Isle of Freedom, isle of fears
but it's not the isle you left behind
That isle of hunger, isle of pain
Isle you'll never see again
But the isle of home
Is always on your mind
She stepped towards the prow and leaned against the railing. She was greeting and awaiting her new life but her old still lingered inside her and a love strong as a raging fire made her go to the stern, standing at the railing looking in the direction she came from, where, across the ocean, England was, where he was.
Isle of Hope, isle of tears
Isle of Freedom, isle of fears
but it's not the isle you left behind
That isle of hunger, isle of pain
Isle you'll never see again
But the isle of home
Is always on your mind
Slowly she walked off the ship. She left her old live and her old name behind and started totally knew. She should from now on be known as Katherine Pierce. The girl she once ws she left with her heart. With Elijah. There atleast it would be safe. "Farewell my love" she whispered in the cold night air. Then Katerina Petrova was gone.
Again a sad one but I listened to that song and it was just so fitting that I felt the urge to write this. I hope you liked it. See you tomorrow!
Medusa