A Poem written by Lyndsey

A Poem

Thank you to Lyndsey for writing this poem herself and sending it in to me! This poem is written from Greta's point-of-view.

My life was empty
There was no love or lust
There was no one to hold
And no one to trust.

But that soon all changed
Someone was watching over me
My life changed from the moment
I caught my first glimpse of Eric Brady.

His dark blonde hair
His hazel eyes
were so honest and friendly
and told no lies.

He became a good friend
and traveled with me across the sea.
And we found ourselves in Paris,
just Eric and me.

And what came next was unexpected,
His broken heart I was trying to mend.
And as I did this, I soon realized
I was falling in love with my friend.

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Poem written by Lyndsey