Post by Rinafera Woxwitty III on Feb 24, 2007 17:59:08 GMT -5
Its pretty bad, I know. But I like it. 
The Guardian Hare,
The Beautiful Hare,
All Rinafera could do was stare.
He saw her as he walked to the Fort,
But he followed her all the way to the Port,
His heart pounded and his mind raced,
He slipped on his boots with the straps unlace.
All he could was look at her and his heart would roast,
From a distance it yet it seemed so close.
It was love forever,
To be broken never,
‘Til death,
‘Til the very last breath.
As Daisyblade turned around,
She looked with a glare profound,
And they walked to each other at a small pace.
And somehow it was a race.
What was this new love?
With each other in their arms it fit like a glove,
Daisyblade was an angel from above,
And Rinafera was already crazy for her,
But Daisyblade could concur.
It was truly an unforgettable time,
Now I leave with this rhyme.
The hares, two in one;
Born to love, and to have fun.
To separate them, you would not dare,
For they would give you quite a stare,
Two in one, one love…One hare.
The Beautiful Hare,
All Rinafera could do was stare.
He saw her as he walked to the Fort,
But he followed her all the way to the Port,
His heart pounded and his mind raced,
He slipped on his boots with the straps unlace.
All he could was look at her and his heart would roast,
From a distance it yet it seemed so close.
It was love forever,
To be broken never,
‘Til death,
‘Til the very last breath.
As Daisyblade turned around,
She looked with a glare profound,
And they walked to each other at a small pace.
And somehow it was a race.
What was this new love?
With each other in their arms it fit like a glove,
Daisyblade was an angel from above,
And Rinafera was already crazy for her,
But Daisyblade could concur.
It was truly an unforgettable time,
Now I leave with this rhyme.
The hares, two in one;
Born to love, and to have fun.
To separate them, you would not dare,
For they would give you quite a stare,
Two in one, one love…One hare.