Just a little something that popped to mind. Poem-plot-bunny, if you will.
Enjoy :)
Alphonse Elric
a little boy to
an empty suit of armor
nothing left
but a soul
and love for his brother
and memories of childhood
and optimism for their struggles
and enthusiasm for new possibilities
and compassion for people in need
and strength for ceasing to give up
and patience for his brother's moods
and self-control for refusing to use Stones
and heart for expressing without expression
and so you see,
Alphonse Elric
is indeed not empty.
