(A/N)- This is a poem describing Clopin, the Gypsy King's love for the Princess of France. Their differences divide their families but their hearts are united in the love that they share for each other.

Note: This and 'Someone' are poems I have to write for a project in English Class, and I'm glad we have to do this or we fail the class, because I never knew I could write poems! :)

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Our Hearts

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By Rebecca Wheeler

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You're crazy, King Clopin, she's Princess of France!

It must be a trap; you're a gypsy, you know!

You're mad! You said yes? When she asked you to dance?

You're foolish; the king will kill you with one blow!

Princess or not, I care much for this girl,

Her voice is so gentle, her touch so pure,

If I do not love her, why does my mind twirl?

I'm in love, and I tell you, this feeling's for sure;

You can't be in love! This is so absurd!

You're only a gypsy, what you feel must be lust!

Do you not know, nor haven't you heard?

Once the guards catch you, is it her you will trust?

But I love her so much, doesn't anyone understand?

And in the name of love, I'll hold her forever,

Difference won't matter, we'll tell them, holding hands,

Though houses divided, our hearts remain together;

Our love will live on, even after death we part,

Our love beats as one, the love in our hearts.

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(A/N)- I may write a fanfiction based on this, so if you'd like that please tell me so in a review! :)