Lyra's Poem

Aqualad

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    Here is a poem I wrote about my guinea pig that recently died. Her name was lyra.

    Afternoon; it happened
    Oh, so quick, scarcely a month,
    But we loved that month.


    Her frail, blissful soul,
    As Lyra lies in his arms,
    Fades with a calm wind.


    Her eyes glaze over,
    And her fur loses its shine-
    Memories live on.


    The sun sets slowly
    In my heart- The truth hits me:
    She is really gone.


     
    hmmm.... I like it. :D It's sad I hate it when animals die. I get so sad.
     
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