It's great ninjashark, It has the thing that a real poem shall have... Feeling. It sounds like you really belives what you wrote and that thoose words comes from your heart, that it was making a poem good.
No need to have all rhymes right then.
This night, I was dreaming this...
Your Blonde Hair is Swingin in the Air.
What I've Feel is true, They are Real.
This isn't Fair, We should be a Pair.
So please Peel off your wall of steel.
You can't hide, Please come to my side.
It is near, I whisper in your ear.
It is Wide, but please leave your Pride.
You can't Fear, be strong as the Bear.
So take me, I will always be yours.
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I think that is the first time in my life, that I dream at english, I don't know why.
But today when I wooked up, and looked at the paper that I wroted during the night, I saw, how advanced the rymes was. And techinaly it's the best poem I ever wrote.