Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot. The show Naruto and all of its affiliates and everything else, belong to Masashi Kishimoto. The song is sung by Celine Dion.
The italics are her thoughts.
Water From The Moon
Sakura sighs as she sits on the ledge of the inn's window. Her eyes are drooping and she's obviously exhausted. Her skin is tanned and scratched, probably from being outside a lot.
I've looked everywhere I can just to find a clue to get to you.
She reaches for some pain killers and sighs whilst rubbing her temples. Her skin is marred with scratches, bruises and there's even blood on her clothes.
I'm going out of my mind, trying to find a way to get through to you
Just then, the clouds rush away from the moon and she smiles up at it. Her lips mouthing some words she used to overlook and think nothing of.
Do I have to get water from the moon. Is that what you want from me?
She struggles to stand up and slowly, almost knocking a book off the ledge; the silent words are starting to find a sound. The clouds move further with the next breeze and the sky turns alight with millions of sparkling stars filling the dark, drear sky, like the moon with little rays of hope.
I've tried to steal the stars so I could win your heart, but that's not enough. I've searched everywhere just to find the right words.
She grips the frame of the window and walks along the edge, the words becoming less of a gently whispered lullaby and more powerful.
To get some love out of you, I've already given all I can. What's left to try? What do I have to do?
She jumps over onto a tree and through to a small waterfall and a crystalline lake. Like glass, it reflects everything perfectly even the moon.
Do I have to turn the sand into the sea to make you love me?
Sakura crouches by the water and brushes her fingers over the surface. The ripples seem to be in time with her singing.
How do I make you love me? I feel like I'm losing my mind.
She leans over the water and a few tears trickle down and sink below the surface.
I try and try and try
She stands up and twirls around the clearing, lost in the song and her emotions.
Do I have to get water from the moon? Or turn the sand into the sea?
Slowly, she comes to a stop and walks back over to the water and brushes her fingers over looks up at the reflection behind her of someone she's only ever dreamed of seeing again, never mind getting through to. Unlike last time, his eyes are soft and he's as close to a smile without actually having to. In that instant, the pain and burden are lifted from her shoulders and he sits next to her.
Author's Note: Aw, sweet. Which isn't really my kind of thing, however, that's irrevelent. I'm thinking of a The Flood theme for a Naruhina fanfic, by Cheryl Cole. By the way, this is Water From the Moon by Celine Dion. It's good, you should listen to it. Just a suggestion. This is the thrid time I'm posting this and if it isn't right, then go jump off a cliff or something. There is nothing wrong with this version!