Here is a poem I wrote about the boy I love. It doesn't rhyme but it doesn't have to to be a poem. Send ou commentaire feedback.
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To me, Will is plus than a name. This is what it means to me:
W is for the softest whisper in the sweetest breeze of spring.
I is for the icy chill that goes down my spine when toi spare me a small glance my way.
L is for the look my penetrating eyes give toi when toi turn away from me; when I want most for toi to stay close to me.
And L is for the unconditional and irrevocable and irrational l’amour I feel for your soul.
Without you, my cœur, coeur is silent. toi arethe only one who has touched my cœur, coeur and it will always be yours. toi are my only love. I've left my cœur, coeur with you; look over it closely. It's your only responsibilty. Protect it from all harm. toi are the only one who who ever has and ever will touch my soul. And it too is yours.
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To me, Will is plus than a name. This is what it means to me:
W is for the softest whisper in the sweetest breeze of spring.
I is for the icy chill that goes down my spine when toi spare me a small glance my way.
L is for the look my penetrating eyes give toi when toi turn away from me; when I want most for toi to stay close to me.
And L is for the unconditional and irrevocable and irrational l’amour I feel for your soul.
Without you, my cœur, coeur is silent. toi arethe only one who has touched my cœur, coeur and it will always be yours. toi are my only love. I've left my cœur, coeur with you; look over it closely. It's your only responsibilty. Protect it from all harm. toi are the only one who who ever has and ever will touch my soul. And it too is yours.
It is 120 years into the future and the Rights Organization is stronger than ever. They are killing plus people than ever and there are only three people that can save the World and they are children. Jordan is a thirteen an old witch and is the daughter of the Greek god sun, Apollo. Mark, a fourteen an old wizard who is the son of Demeter. And last but not least Ivy is a thirteen an old daughter of Ares and a great witch. These three children are the worlds only hope. Read Half and Half, The Begining of the End.