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
