Now,one evening,two months after
Am still dead beat and without laughter...

With my groggy looks and dagger bitten skin
gnarled arms i waded through consuming mist...

Tears astreamed from my heavy eyes
As his fiery burnt my ending cries...

I have searched and ploughed but we
But none my heart could please...

As the noonday sun shone clear
Our past sung a dirge and drew near...

She had thundering eyes like the royal seal
Tales told of her were rich and ideal...

She had exquisite looking jewel eyes
Each wink twinkled like pearls beneath the ocean...

Long lived a lad who leaned
Neither on his intuition or instincts just his...

We wandered,far off Hulkwood
With desire burning deep down our spine...

Tears dripped from the eyes of many
But not for our Head Tutor Mrs. Velvet Sunny...

When the eighth day dawned we stood
Looking into each others eyes in a pensive mood...

What an angel I've met thy sight
Your glowing eyes like emerald bright...