Hmmm im in a poemy mood This is about harry when dumbledore died Enjoy

You Fell

You fell.
You fell, and you left me,
To conqure this height
But i cannot do it
Its not out of fright

Its just im too young
And I cannot see
How the Dark Lord could be discouraged
Or frightened by me

And now im alone
to do this great task
the unanswered questions
leave me aghast

For you could have told me
Helped me, let me in
I feel unprepared
It hasnt sunk in

You say i must die
But how do i go
Knowing who im leaving
It wont happen, no

You fell, You died
Without taking my hand
Please stop to help me
Before you land...