If You Kill Him, You'll Have To Kill Me, Too

If you kill him, you'll have to kill me, too

I love him, yes, it's true.

I can't see why you all hate each other so much

And I really can't believe such.

Hate is so strong, don't you see?

See what it's done to you and me?

He did nothing wrong and I will not lie,

For today he will not die.

He is the only one I love, to that I admit,

And if he dies, my heart will be split.

He loves me and I love him,

And without him, my life would be dim.

He and his people came to this land,

They sat their feet upon our sand.

But he has done nothing wrong,

And our hearts, our love is strong.

He may not be the one, you think,

But please don't make my heart sink!

I don't care if his skin is white and his eyes are blue,

If you kill him, you'll have to kill me, too.

A/N- Well, my first Pocahontas poem and it rhymes! I really can't rhyme to save my life! I hope you liked it and please review!

Merry Christmas!

-Robin