Oh that was sad on the last part, when Xena dies and stuff :'(
anyway I wrote a poem about the film 'The Notebook' its really long lol
The NotebookDuke visited a woman, he knew, daily
Read her a book he hadn?t read to her lately
Of a couple of young kids whose love was ban
See the woman he knew had dementia
For her, this book, was a love filled adventure
As Duke opened the book he took a breath and began?
Alice was one of those wealthy girls
Wore fancy dresses and her hair up in curls
That Noah fell for her at first glance
Now Noah was of the opposite type
Although poor, his love for her was ripe
He ceased the moment and he took the chance
It was at a fair he decided to show
His affections, but she instantly said no
And headed of to the Ferris wheel
But Noah ran over and hung before her stand
Said if she said no he?d let go of one hand
She screamed yes and he said ok that?s a deal
Now they watched a movie on that first date
Walked and talked all night until it got late
Two months on and they fought almost every day
Their fights got bad and they said hurtful stuff
But beneath all that they were in love
And that never changed no matter what came their way
But it was on the night they were to first make love
Both had butterflies, were nervous and never said enough
Soon a friend interrupted shouting ?police are looking for you?
See Alice?s parents never approved
Of Noah, and nothing he could do to prove
His love for her, so she moved - their relationship through
But before she left she made him promise one last thing
To build a house with blue shutters and a room for painting
And he promised her with all of his heart that he would
Seven years later Alice had a new life
Was a nurse and engaged to be a new wife
But Noah unaware looked at where the new house now stood
It was at a wedding dress fitting Alice first saw
The house Noah promised and she fell to the floor
Passing out for a while her world went all black
She went to her fianc? and demanded a break
When asked ?where? she responded ?to my home state
To see an old friend but I will soon be back?
Reaching home she had one person in mind
Noah, and there was an answer to find
?Why had he not written a single letter to her??
Now writing a letter was something Noah had tried
With no replies he stopped after 365
So he accepted it and wished her life were better
Now neither did either of these two lovers know
Upon reuniting their love would again start to flow
Drastically back into each of their hearts
Soon they made love and it felt so right
Just like it should have on that one distant night
The night their life?s happened to fall apart
So Alice was left with an awkward situation
Did she marry or listen to her loves emotion
And stay with her true love Noah
After not much thought and a heartfelt talk
She left her man and began the loving walk
Back to her first love, of course being Noah
The old man closed the black faced book
Looked to the lady, who was wearing a look
Of reminiscing in wonderful memories
His heart skipped on a little too far
As she called his name ?my sweet Noah?
She came back, now this was his only dream
But soon the look was soon replaced
With a look that resembled solid disgrace
And she flipped and soon had to be calmed down
Times like this brought to his eye a tear
Watching hurt come to those he held so dear
He loved her, and in that love he would happily drown.
For that story he had 100 times told
Had memories within each turning fold
Of each page that he so frequently turned
And each time that he read that story
He would wait for that time of glory
When she would eventually return
For he was Noah and she was Alice
And the home she attended was his built palace
And the book he read was what she had wrote
Of how they loved each other all their life
Had children, shared troubles for they were husband and wife
And all his love to her he would forever devote
One mystical night Alice did return
Said how their love still brightly burned
And asked if he would jump into bed
She asked him whether their love would take them together
He replied if it was true it could do what ever
And it did just that because in minutes both lovers were dead
Now their souls fly freely as birds.
its kinda crap but its hard to write a poem about a film and cram it all in lol ... but whatever hope ya enjoyed and cant wait to read more
