On the day the Destined Child was born, seven Angels descended from the sky. Each one of them bearing gifts.
From the hands of the first came a small flame that touched the babe's head. Common sense, Knowing.
The second threw back its head and howled granting its gift with echoes. Different. Tendency.
The third bent down and lightly tickled its stomach, where a seal showed. Freedom. Liberty.
The fourth shed a tear, dropping onto the child's cheek. Equality.
The fifth smiled and wove a crown of light, placing it on the child's head. Remembrance. Patience. Never to be forgotten.
The sixth, bent down, its eyes shimmering with raw emotions, placing a kiss on his forehead. Love. Compassion.
And the seventh brought the child into her arms, rocking him gently. Promising to always to be there for him. No matter the consequence.
"You will be great, Namikaze-Uzumaki Naruto. I know it."
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Little drabble that popped into my head. I thought it was sweet. Tell me what you thought.
--Love Psycho March 16th 2008