Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor do I want to, because I fear that the publishing of Book 7 would bring me many harsh letters was I J.K. Rowling...

Pools of Emotion

When I look into your eyes, baby,

I see your feelings, pooled together

In one big mass of emotion-

Love, our true feelings for each other-

Despair, for having to hide for so long-

Jealously, of my friends and our closeness-

Anger, for your family, making it so hard to love someone like me-

Hatred, of those around you, so fake, so wrong-

Weariness, for the sleepless nights you have been with me, talking, hoping, praying-

Sadness, not being able to let down your façade-

Joy, simply by my smiling at you-

Excitement, to be able to see me in the dead of the night-

Anxiousness, to see me again, exactly how I feel-

And most of all-

Compassion, for here I can see that you and I are meant to be.

For this reason, I pray:

Please let me able to get through

Another day without the love of my life,

For when the clock strikes twelve,

I will be in his arms again,

Waiting out the sun's arrival,

So until then,

This I pray.

Amen.


So here it is... The next poem... Tell me what you think.

-Hg