A poem on Shun from Hyoga's point of view,

|I thought of you today, so many times. |
|Over and over in my mind, you came to me. |
|You came like a demon, torturing my soul. |
|Yet whispering softly, like an angel. |

|I thought of you today, time and again. |
|When I spoke, it was with words of you. |
|Every picture I saw was your smile. |
|The fragrance of your perfume filled the air. |
|I thought of you today, with such sadness. |
|Dreaming of the day when I will hold you. |
|Yet knowing that day may never come. |
|Telling myself, hold on, just in case. |
|I thought of you today, as I looked at the stars. |
|Searching the depths of time and space. |
|Wondering if you were searching too. |
|Endlessly hoping to find our way together. |