A/N: Here we go again with another poem! Your reviews to my last one have made me so happy and I am so grateful to you all!

Guest: I'll look into it and see if she did die. If she did then, of course but if she didn't, as I've already explained with Rose, then I can't. Sorry.

Silverbird22: Sorry not sorry for making you cry! I'm glad you're looking forward to more and here it is!

So, for the sixth day of FanFiction, I give to you...

Victorian Clara

You're a barmaid, a nanny, an adventurer, you.

You're the impossible girl, the mystery

That has never been solved.

You're the salvation of the Doctor, you were born to save him.

You helped the Doctor come down from his cloud.

You lifted his spirits by reminding him "Pond"

You knew that he's always needed someone

To calm the storm inside and lock the darkness

down.

The steps to the TARDIS were like the steps up to heaven

But soon you were yanked straight back down to hell.

Your fate had been sealed with that one short fall

But still you held on to tell the Doctor to run.

You did your duty and saved his life and his heart.

You helped him to see and no longer will he live alone.

Mystery girl, impossible girl lay down now and rest.

He'll do what you said and remember and run.

A/N: Thank for reading and I'm so sorry this one's late again. I literally had no creative juices last night and it was late so I just fell asleep. At least I wasn't tired watching Star Wars this morning! PM me if you've seen it, I really need to talk to someone about it! Anyway, please tell me what you think of this one and the next will be another Are you sitting comfortably chapter. Bye!