Ode to the many sweet dreams
That saunter on November chills
The children are gifts like smiles
The wash between sun and downy leaf
So falling bliss hits are the eyes
In homage the praise the gen…
“I didn’t count on a certain naughty little girl keeping me awake in the twilight hours.”
“You want a woman, I’ll give you a woman…
“Woe, hold on there Jubs, You ain’t planning on staying here, in my room are you darling?”
“Let it out boy, let it all out. it’s OK. I understand.” Logan said as Scott sobbed like a small child who just lost it’s mother.
There’s a dragon in the basement
And I believe it’s almost here
Late the next evening a taxi arrives in front of the Mansion and Logan stepped out.
“Yes you are like the bear who can not turn his back from the hunter’s gun, even if he is shot in the head. He will strike out to the death rather than run on coward’s feet.” …
Jean was speechless, She held him closely and cried even harder. “It doesn’t mean your not a man, it wasn’t your fault Scott.” she told him
“What did you say to me Boy!?” Logan snapped moving in closer to Scott as he
shoved the Professor’s wheelchair aside with excessive force causing him to tumble right out of it, and …
Just then Scott Summers walks into the door. He has returned.
while up upon the trail the cloud comes rolling in
and brings the needed water to the slopes
collecting in the streams the rivers and the lakes
replenishing the land for all their hopes
“Oh my gosh, what if he found out about Scott? What if Logan found out he’s alive and won’t tell me because we are together? that RAT.
Logan thinks this is because the time for the birth is nearing and Jean lets him think so, all the while knowing that Scott is the man on her mind.
“Oh, NO. No Charles, I can’t tell Logan I am dreaming of Scott while sleeping next to him! THAT would just kill him.
See the freedom
Hear the freedom
Smell the freedom
Touch the freedom
Taste the freedom
Know the freedom