In here I have a great poem/story for you between Auron and Tidus. I don own any Char. so don't sue
Other's Prize
Auron walked into the ship/home late that night and was greeted with a mess in the kitchen and living room. He looked at the clock to see it was nine o'clock. He shook his head and when to the stairs to see another mess. he climbed carefully thought not careful enough. For he tripped on a skate. He got back up and went to the upper-hall to a room where the mess poored out. Looking in to see a little boy half on and half off the bed around the age of nine.
'I shouldn't be here
your father should see you
Growing and taking up after him'
Auron chuckled a little.
'Thought only the good qualities
he should feel this feeling of pride
as you conquer things
going beyond him
to prove yourself worthy, as his son'
Auron looked to the picture in the boys tiny fingers that still healed it like a life line. It was a picture of his mom and dad watching fire works together on the dock. Apon closer inspection you could see a little boy around the age of five in both parents arms with blue eyes full of wonder.
'You say you hate your "Old Man"
but your voice tells me different
the way you can never look
into some ones eyes while saying it
showing that you know, he was loved'
Auron looked at the small boy that had tear stains on his cheeks.
'I know you cry at night
wanting him to hold you
though even when he was here
he never did....'
He looks at a sole picture of a woman.
'You blame him for the death of another
but you mother, she was dieing
even before he left
what died when he left
was her spirit and hope'
Aaron picked the boy up and got him ready for bed. Then tucked him in.
'she left you you were in good hands
though regetted leaving'
He looked at the picture still in the boys tiny hands. He reached over and took it and placed it by the womans picture.
'they both loved you
yet they loved each other more
they may have seemed to neglect you
but they never could'
Auron looked at the boy one more time then left the room. After an hour of cleaning he went to the gest room he had taken since he moved in. A picture of the young boy was on the wall.He was smiling while holding a blitzball near the ocean.
'you were their mericole and wonder
their thought and pride
I just hope, that
you will under stand
till then rest easy young one
and let them hold you
in you dreams...'
"Good night tidus. And Jecht I hope you are truely proud." With that he rested his one good eye andquitly fell to sleep.
please reveiw and hopefully I will write a for them. see ya.
Other's Prize
Auron walked into the ship/home late that night and was greeted with a mess in the kitchen and living room. He looked at the clock to see it was nine o'clock. He shook his head and when to the stairs to see another mess. he climbed carefully thought not careful enough. For he tripped on a skate. He got back up and went to the upper-hall to a room where the mess poored out. Looking in to see a little boy half on and half off the bed around the age of nine.
'I shouldn't be here
your father should see you
Growing and taking up after him'
Auron chuckled a little.
'Thought only the good qualities
he should feel this feeling of pride
as you conquer things
going beyond him
to prove yourself worthy, as his son'
Auron looked to the picture in the boys tiny fingers that still healed it like a life line. It was a picture of his mom and dad watching fire works together on the dock. Apon closer inspection you could see a little boy around the age of five in both parents arms with blue eyes full of wonder.
'You say you hate your "Old Man"
but your voice tells me different
the way you can never look
into some ones eyes while saying it
showing that you know, he was loved'
Auron looked at the small boy that had tear stains on his cheeks.
'I know you cry at night
wanting him to hold you
though even when he was here
he never did....'
He looks at a sole picture of a woman.
'You blame him for the death of another
but you mother, she was dieing
even before he left
what died when he left
was her spirit and hope'
Aaron picked the boy up and got him ready for bed. Then tucked him in.
'she left you you were in good hands
though regetted leaving'
He looked at the picture still in the boys tiny hands. He reached over and took it and placed it by the womans picture.
'they both loved you
yet they loved each other more
they may have seemed to neglect you
but they never could'
Auron looked at the boy one more time then left the room. After an hour of cleaning he went to the gest room he had taken since he moved in. A picture of the young boy was on the wall.He was smiling while holding a blitzball near the ocean.
'you were their mericole and wonder
their thought and pride
I just hope, that
you will under stand
till then rest easy young one
and let them hold you
in you dreams...'
"Good night tidus. And Jecht I hope you are truely proud." With that he rested his one good eye andquitly fell to sleep.
please reveiw and hopefully I will write a for them. see ya.