*uh, I wrote this at school*

Watching

Watching

Waiting

What do you see?

Wondering

Spying

Could he have seen me?

I know his brave heart

So longing and true

A wonderful thought

With skies above and blue

A past revelation

A past thought so cruel

Grown and hardened

Warrior through and through

Touchy and progressing

Passing and relating

Frightening but so soon

He is near me a new kind

A man who will always know home

A heart full of solution

A mind so wise as mine

With words that speak so much wisdom

And a heart that flies to the sky

Forever past the moonlight

Forever on the mountain

Piccolo is near me

And new opacity

I hear his heartbeat

A rhythmic pattern

Beating with the rhythm

The rhythm of the earth

To grasp it in his hands

I know so much can hurt

But his watching sights

And sensitive touch

He'll stay here

On a mountain

With meanings that I've known can't be touched

Forever on the wings

Forever in my heart

Piccolo my warrior

He's true and my part