A/N: Hi guys this is just a very short story . . . well it's not really a story its actually a poem, but it is a NaruHina (my first one!) so I thought it would be ok to post it on here XD
It is told from Hinata's POV, and yes, it's a tragedy because Naruto is already dead. Sorry Naruto fans, I'm sure I will eventually do a real NaruHina where he is still alive, lol, but this poem was just floating around in my head wanting to get out. So now I am setting it free.
P.S. I had to put fullstops between stanzas because ff kept taking out the lines ^^
I still don't own Naruto.
NaruHina Original PoemFic
WHEN THE NIGHT MOURNS THE DAY
I watch
.
With veiled eyes
As you make your final journey,
Your final mission.
White box
Lonely casket
Is there no room in there for two?
.
Remembering,
Your shining eyes,
Your carefree smile
.
I, the Night
And you the Day.
.
Quiet Night
Pale moon
Forever there yet unnoticed
By most
.
Except you
.
Constant and soothing,
And unchanging
The Night remains.
Not wind
Not rain
Nor snowy blizzard
Shall alter its unending darkness.
.
But the Day
.
The Day is affected by all
And all it affects
Its warmth can melt the coldest heart,
.
But its cold chills
To the bone
.
Magnificent Day
Mysterious Night
.
Forever entwined through fate,
Each relying on the other
Yet unable to exist at once.
.
And so it was destined for us.
.
And here we shall remain,
Forever perched at the precipice
Of each other's world
.
For the Day shall rise no more.
.
Forever dark
Forever Night
No more shall the sun's rays
Soothe and heal the aching earth
.
Mourned by all,
Not a single soul
You had not touched.
Orbs that shimmer
With wet
Like crystal spheres
.
Some,
Eyes which once looked upon you
With fear
.
They follow you now.
.
Not a breeze
Not a bird
Nor a blade of grass shall stir
As the world stands still
.
And the universe will know
.
That the Night mourns the Day.
...
A/N: I don't know if Kishimoto intended this or not, but to me there seems to be a lot of symbolism with Naruto and Hinata being like the Night and Day. I don't know if this is just me or if anybody else got that . . . but they are definitely like polar opposites, and then there is the fact that Naruto is bright, has yellow (blonde) hair and he wears orange like the sun, and Hinata is quiet and mysterious and her colour is like a midnight blue. Anyways, I know its a bit odd to post a poem here but, oh well . . . maybe someone someday will like it.
Comments/Thoughts/Opinions/Suggestions are always appreciated :)