(This poem is based on my little sister who is six years younger than me ❤️)

_I walk through the door _

_And the bracelet she made, I wore _

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_I see her cute little face _

_Oh the joy she brings to the place _

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_Her pretty little eyes _

_Blue, like the sky’s _

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_Her tiny little nose _

_Tiny, like her toes _

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_Her beautiful curly hair _

_Blonde, it be so fair _

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_And last, her small l...

I _denied _every thing

I was _bargaining _with myself

I was _angry _at the world

And then got into _depressing _health

I feel I had a _loss of self _

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I feel I could see the _reflection _

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And finally I accepted it

But there was one more thing

One thing that helped

Through these stages

Revenge...

Todays the day

You left my life

I feel empty inside

I am now a widowed wife

But you did not know

That I was with child

Though it won’t make a difference

Except when for war you filed

I wish you were here

You would love her so

She’s the sweetest thing

And she likes wearing a bow

We visited you

Your flowery grave

She put a bow there

And for some reason, she behaved

Oh the sadness I f...

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(Very sad)

Lucy was sure her mother was right behind her but when she looked back she was gone. But there in a clearing stood her mother, frozen with fear she stood like a statue. Facing her was one of the Scandinavian guards. He was asking her questions like,

“Where is your daughters?”

“I don’t know,” she sobbed.

“Tell me now!”

“I don’t know, I don’t,” but before Lady Lilyanna...

January

Chilled and cold

My fingers froze

I feel nothing I may hold

Not even a rose

February

Warming up a bit

Love is in the air

Oh with bees the air be lit

And the blooms do be fare

March

Its St. Patrick Day

Green is what people wear

And outside their starting to play

All that winter we had to bare

April

It’s finally spring

And easter is so soon

And how the birds they sing

They sin...

Find me down the garden path

In that sun lit dress I wear

Find me down the garden path

Oh how many flowers in my hair

Find me down the garden path

Where we met that sunny day

Find me down the garden path

For in that meadows where we lay

Find me down the garden path

Where I hope we will marry

Find me down the garden path

Where I hope that we may burry...

⚠️Warning: contains such things as murder and death⚠️

He was so kind. He would never hurt me, would he? Just because he has a criminal record doesn’t mean he’s a criminal, does it? People say he killed his ex girlfriend but I don’t believe that. Those hazel eyes are soft; eyes that don’t belong to a killer. Besides, if he did he probably had a good reason for killing her, she is his ex after all....

_Oh how the rain drops fell_

_Streaming down my face_

_Are they really rain drops _

_Oh how cold a place _

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_Crying to my self_

_I let the rain cover me _

_Then I hear foot steps _

_I feel I must not flee_

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_The rain stops pounding me _

_And I see a man_

_Standing above me _

_He takes me by the hand _

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_I can see it through the rain_

_I can see those shining eyes _

_Oh how my heart fills wit...

He was a farmers son

She, daughter of a duke

Her name was Lucy

While his name was Luke

Her kingdom under attack

Away with her sister she fled

Her mother killed, by one of the soldiers

Then she lay in a bed

Then next day her father comes

He tell her she must flee

Then her father is killed also

Now she must fly like a bee

Her and her sister collapse

Into the ground they go

Then hear t...

Oh how lovely is her spirit

Oh how kind is her soul

Oh how splendid is her talent

Oh she makes what was broken whole

Oh what joy is her presents

Oh the loving in the air

Oh the comfort that she gives us

Oh how gentle is her care

Oh the pain she was enduring

Oh the sadness oh the tears

But when she looked into your lovely face

Oh away went all her tears

That someday you would grow so tall

Y...