Disclaimer : I don't own Naruto
Zephyr
The north wind breezed against the leaves
Starting its journey towards the south
Blending with the heat, trees rustling softly
Mixing with the rain, water frosting coldly
Two butterflies flew
Both different but so much alike
Each carrying a burden that people so much hate
One had flown into the desert
Exhausted, sipping a little from glass of love
The red and green, its wings landed on the wrong sea of life
The golden and blue blasted away into the forest
Cheering the others, yet called as a monster
Still grinning in pain
But he never gave up, the will to survive called up
Two butterflies flew apart
Met together by a thread of fate
Painful, remembering memories they so much hated
Nine beat one
Maelstrom knocked the Sand
Two butterflies now back
Each carrying a dream flew on to the Sun
Smiling to each other
Both grinning, started the journey to the land of Dream
A/N : Zephyr means a soft, gentle wind