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PoetryIn-e-Motion

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two free days
in between a week of working days
when on the stairs he sat
with his head in his hands
and a heartshaped kiss fled by
and noticed the look on his face

master, what is it
that is bothering you?
you have this troubled look
that casts a shade on your
usually so happy face

at its master it looked
its eyebrows raised in concern
waiting for his reply
to explain what was wrong

times keep on changing
and it doesn't get any easier
i miss my Precious Weetie
more and more.

the kiss came to sit
next to its master on the stairs
and sighed when it put its face
in its hands and waited
for its master to continue

every time we say goodbyes
a little piece of me dies
if it goes on like this still
there won't be anything left
of me to die anymore
even if time runs near
that we will be together
and goodbyes will be in the past
i realize that my love for her
has grown so fast
that it's pounding and smashing
on my being to let me know
that we're not supposed
to be apart anymore

it looked up at its master
with a sad look
wondering if there was a way
it could help him out

master, is there anything
i can do to enlighten your worries
is there anything i can say
to your Precious Weetie
that could heal a bit of your heart?

he thought about what it said
and thought if there was
anything that could make
to the situation a difference
and slowly
almost drowning in thoughts
a few words he uttered
that it could tell to his Precious Weetie

you could tell her i'm sorry
for dragging her down
in my state of mind
you could tell her i'm sorry
that i lost control
of my feelings like i did
you could tell her i'm sorry
for letting my emotions
take the overhand so much
you could tell her i'm sorry

carefully it listened
to its master's thoughts spilling out
memorizing word for word
wondering if this would solve
its master's state of mind

then up it jumped
straightened its hat
and away it flew
leaving its master
alone on the stairs

to her house it came
and on the door it knocked
and quickly took the rose
from its hat
holding it firmly in its hand

then open the door went
and it looked at a beautiful lady
its rosy cheeks lit up a bit
as it offered her the rose
and his cute voice whispered:

my master sent me
to give you this
and to tell you something
about how he feels
he's been down lately
and he doesn't want to be like this
he tells you that he's sorry
and that he misses you
very much
and there's a lot more
he would like to say,
but he can't find the words
to explain

then up to her face it fled
leaving a two-lips mark
pressed on her nose
and in a rosy mist
and a crystal laughter
off it was and away it went
shouting back at her

he loves you
more than anyone
could ever define!