Arrow: Okay, this was a poem that I came up with literally in my sleep. This was written at midnight and as a result is probably not very good. Basically this is from Kyuubi's point of view it he was a girl and a very motherly person when it came to Naruto. Let me know what you think.
A Mother To Her Kit
My kit, my kit, my little one
So proud of you am I
You changed my ways gradually
Like the fall changes the sky
My kit, my kit, my little one
My heart is happy, can't you see
I have a kit to call my own
A young one just for me
I know that may seem selfish
You would say I have to share
But I won't give you up, my kit
And, to take you, no one would dare
My kit, my kit, my little one
Oh how lucky this village be
To have an element of change as you
Amoung it's shinobi
The name you mother gave you, kit
Is Naruto Uzumaki
A maelstrom of emotion, will and skills
With a fashion sense that's tacky
As your demon mother, kit
I, too, give you a name
A name that suits you perfectly
As the element of change
Your name is Kitsune no Aki
A name for change indeed
For like the autumn for which you are named
You give all change with speed
My kit, my kit, my little one
Our time together will soon end
For the only way to stop your death
Is to merge us from within
My kit, my kit, my little one
I love you so, so much
I only wish I told you so
Before you lost my touch
Listen closely, oh my son
For this is my last breath
Know that I will always love you
Even through my death
Arrow: Good? Bad? Want to throw rotten watermelons at me? Review and let me know.
