Title: The Truth Told
Author: R.Solo56
Category: Poetry
Rating: G
Date (date posted): 8/2/00

I can't believe Vader is my father,
How can this be true?
I stand, sobbing, now in Han's arms,
Close to my heart, Han grew.

Luke has gone to face the dark lord,
My brother, he seems to be;
I think of how it went the last time,
And pray for his safety.

I think of how Vader destroyed my home,
My father? How can this be?
No, he cannot be my father,
My father is one who loves me.

I look up into Han's eyes,
His concern clearly shows,
He gently wipes the tears from my face,
Kisses the tip of my nose.

"Come on," he says, "let's get some rest,"
I nod and take his hand;
He walks me past a well lit hut,
Where we hear the music of the Ewok band.

We enter my room,
I walk over to my bed;
I lay down wearily,
Thinking of the name that I dread

Han leans over and kisses me,
Half expecting his comlink to beep;
He pulls a blanket around me,
As I drift into uneasy sleep.

NOTE: This poem, as well as two other stories I will be posting, were seen for almost a year on other sites. They may not be written to quote, but I assure you that I wrote them. My original nick name was R.Solo and on my old e-mail it was R_Solo56, and some people mix those up. But it's really me!:)