roseshaveThornes

There is always a light, One which you can follow, It may be dim, Or it may shine bright, Shadows may try to hide it, Sorrow may try as well, Yet there it remains, It may be a song, A thought, A picture, Or even a friend, It lies within you, Giving you hope, This light is always with you, No matter where you go This light I hope it helps you, And reminds you of good thoughts, I hope it never leaves you, I hope it treats you kind, Over the seas I try to share mine, That is what this poem is for, So heres to you, My Dear Friend.

We are notes in a melody That is written to end abruptly We are words said But never heard We are stardust Though many of us never return home We are human And that is a beautiful thing.

It was always a beautiful sight to see a newborn child being brought home for the first time, but for some reason the German couple (though they prefered Prussian) felt something was off as they entered their house with their son Gilbert. Upon searching for the source of the feeling the couple were drawn to a letter that had arrived which their son was currently holding, after taking it from the reluctant infant they opened the letter noticing the wax seal on the back which held what looked like a sea-serpent. When they did they felt a sort of sorrow come over them, though they didn't know why. So the couple began to read the typed letter th