A poem I did for a Project on the book "Prodigy".
Dark skin, Light Hair, Sparkleing blue eyes.
Oh how they took Jane by serprise.
To know of love, and endless need,
Day could only see, the perfection in she.
As trueths unravle, and binding ropes tighten;
A plot is unvailed, yet nothing enlightened.
With lives on the line, and love in question.
Can Day and Jane,
Overcome, this compelling,
Rebellion,
With sickness closing in,
and loyalty questions pileing in?
From known Criminal to star,
From Wanted Traitor to right hand of the Primo Elector
The ultimate sacrifise,
admiting it wont work,
giveing up a great love, after all is said and done?
