A poem to the Poetic man ~ Philip Hamilton ~
Her eyes are the stars of the night that shines brighter than the sunlight.
He'll join the battle for light to redeem her dark nights.
When her eyes met the eyes of the man. She felt as if she met the brightest knight.
They became friends despite the fight. They were friends of thousands fighting men.
Through it all, a friend that was like a man among them all. She who fought through it all with the light of her nights.
Better and polite,she was featherlight and faster . She taught to a lot , he felt bright as his heart was like dynamite. He loves her with all his might, but he had too much fright to keep it alright
At the time, she had trouble with finishing college. She studied harder than any other men, brighter than any other. Let down by the weight of the men. He was there to make her feel alright
When he is near, they both felt tight but never a slight of hint blush. Both hid it with the right time.
He was fright and bright, he agreed she was brighter and less fright.
By the day, the battle with the Eaker. The cause of the battle, a wicked parasitic problem scattered.
At first sight, she could feel herself becoming weaker and a seeker for Philip. She ran and ran with all her might.
He became the seeker for the victory of his life. His eyes became the stars of the missing night. The gun shining brighter at dawn with light.
At the carriage, it dropped both were white. He looked with pride and a tight stare.
She draught to move at the speed. She did with a fright and bright mind, when she ran with the light.
He disagreed for her to go and come in the battle. But there she was, running toward the bullet.
Their eyes that graced each other. A piercing sound, the count that settled
When it became eight, the duel came to the side. Everyone's sight on the missing light of the young maidens stars.
At the sight, he felt scared and tight. Her blood flowing out like a waterfall. Her eyes opened with eyes dilated.
He said quietly and tightly wanting to scold you for being in the uniform disagreed for females.
You wiped the tears on the side of his freckled face.
" Don't end the fight i made with the seeking Eacker. . . "
Your eyes' light was close to vanishing as your final request of the now shining day.
" Tell me my favorite poem of yours Philip. . ."
" Don't cry with the height of the problem, i'll survive . . ."
He agreed with the sad but light smile. It quivered with all his might to stop it
" Your eyes are the stars of the night "
" They shine brighter than the sunlight "
" Everytime you stare, it feels like i became bright "
" As i am the night, you became my starlight "
A quiet eerie of silence as they carried you to the medics. He didn't stop saying your favorite poem as you were still alive and breathing for the moment. He stayed at your side
" Your eyes are the stars of the bright night "
" It makes everyone's entire night bright "
" I am the night you shine brightly insight "
" I reign in the dark while you stay in the light. . . "
He sobbed as he grabbed your hand. You muttered your last breathe out.
He wanted to scream but he sobbed holding you not ending the poem, he said to tell you
" You stay bright and light with the moon whose always right. . ."
" As you stay in the light, i'll be in the night waiting for you to come tonight . . ."
The last poem he added, was never told to her. He wanted her to become his but now it was impossible. All he could think was the last sentence you could ever tell him as he couldn't reply to it
" I love you Philip. . . I became the darkness while you reign in the Light now "
" I love you too . . ."
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