Before everyone read this I want to tell everyone how it the idea of this poem came to be. My friends ans I were writing out own poems based of the poem "When We Two Parted" by Lord Byron. While we we storming for ideas my friend connected the poem with England and America. So then my friend asked me to write this poem and so I decided to posted here. I recommend reading the poem. I don't Own Hetalia! Please tell me what you guys think. :)
The tea calmly let vapor go,
Filling the room with sweet smell.
I wonder why, my soul feels like letting go,
How, why of for what; in thought I fell.
Could it be, that dream?
That dream hunts me each year, this day.
It sometimes felt more like a nightmare than a dream.
Yet, fireworks; blue, white, and red are the only things that matter today.
At least for you, and your fast foods life.
The last words you said "You were once so great" are a curse to me.
Sometimes strength is over combed with kind,
Gentle feelings. Did they destroy me?
Or was it your kindness towards me that did not let me see,
The true feeling you had for me, until it was too late.
Who destroyed our friendship of brothers? An answer I wish to see.
From whose mouth? I do not care.
When I look at you now, I do not know what to say.
My heart burns, my eyes water inside;
A poker face I play every time you say
"Hello England" and move me to the side.
You always called me Iggy in the past,
You came to me when you were scared or to play.
When memories flow, I wish for them to last;
You were always my light, the sun ray.
Now look at me,
A poor country, walking in life-
You never come to me,
You could say it's a change in life.
A new beginning for you
But, a new curse for me.
Yet the doorbell rang, it was you;
You of all people in front of me.
Why? In this day comeback
In the day you betrayed my heart.
You are here with a smile and no lack
Of regret, your pure heart.
You give me a crushing hug
And whisper to my ear;
I'm sorry I make you feel lonely
But, because it's today, I'm here.
Today it's my birthday, yet you are sad.
Even if I'm far away;
Always smile, never be sad;
Always be there, I will never run away.
After all you took me as your brother.
Yet, you became a father to me
I have always run away, being a bother.
So now, I will be there for you, like you with me.