I love this next one, for reasons I can't explain. I hope you do too!
This one takes place on Mustafar, we all know what happens there. Padmé's POV again. Please R&R, I definitely want to know what you think of this one!
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His Eyes
His eyes were blue,
The lakes, the sea,
So soft, so tender when they rested upon me.
So like a beautiful land I knew
A silvery lake- laced by enchanting blues...
An island in its center,
Covered in birds,
Singing lulling love songs,
Though they never uttered words.
His eyes were blue,
So wild, so free,
At least, that's how they used to be.
His eyes are orange,
So angry, so burning,
Tears clutch at my eyelids,
My stomach is churning.
His eyes are orange,
Their harsh gaze never tires,
The lake's filled with blood, and the island's on fire.
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