After finally finishing Alice's poem, I felt inspired, so I wrote Charlie's.
I don't own Twilight. Not a bit. Despite that I have the same first name as Stephenie Meyer.
Hope you enjoy the fourth poem of this little set, the fourth chapter of "The Five People that Love Bella". Only one more to go! Please, review, okay? Thankies.
Love is a Thing that's Human
And has Care of your Soul –
It works so hard to keep you Safe
And never stops at all –
And sweetest is its bright brown eyes –
Reflections – of your own –
You know – beneath the Starlit skies –
You can – face things unknown –
It rarely speaks – but then – you know –
That's all it has to say –
Short and sweet – it tells you how
Much it wants you – to Stay –
It watched you grow up and mature –
Can hardly bear – giving you away –
But after all – it's only Human –
Don't give it too much blame.
- Kuramastrass -
