Make believe

• Anthony Tran, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2004

Oh pretty girl you lost your faith in love don't even bother count the stars above, despite the taste of heart aches and romance. Put up a shield and hide your self from your pain. Well I beleive in love from fairy tails, that kind we heard it all so well. A love that takes you high above the clouds, and you know you never want it to come down. Give me a chance and you see. Girl make me yours and I will make you beleive, you'll understand that we were mean't to be. we have the kind of love we call it MAKE BELEIVE.