Author's Notes: This is, well...I would like to say short but that isn't the case so... Here is my long poem about Mokona. By the way for Rayearth Fans out there is based off the manga and not the anime. Also to other people who may be following me, so sorry for not updating anything in such a long time, I have been busy for the past year. Again sorry, I'm hopping I'll get better on this, but I don't know. Anyways please enjoy.
Mokona
Fluffy and white
Like a marshmallow bounce
He hops and hops and hops some more
The sword smith gets angry
Threatening to eat him
Or stretching his ears to across the hall
Still he plays with her organized papers
Tossing them high into the sky
Then one day as he continues his play
3 girls from another world
Come to save the day
They come from a far
Seeking the guidance
Of our marshmallow friend
Together they run,
Or hop as he does,
Into a brighter future of this corrupted world
He leads through a forest
Drowned in monsters
To below the sapphire sea
And on wings he gave
They flew to the heavens
To a mountain floating in the emerald sky
Then they plunged head long into
The crimson Valcano
Facing danger they could never conceive
The 3 fight as he remains out of sight
Watching them mature and grow
But before the end of their journey
They must part
He remains
And they go on
To face an enemy unseen before
He was not sad
That marshmallow pet
For those girls were yet to come again
Hence they did
3 girls from another world
Returned to fight
Alongside friends
Those girls
Fought hard and long
With their hearts on their swords
And the world on their backs
Each victory they won
Each failure they lost
Each time they grew
He knew it all
He knew of the foreign countries
And their leaders coming
He knew of the people behind the castle's walls
He knew their hopes
He knew their fears
He knew what limitations they surpassed
And just as the war went underway
He shone before them
High and mighty
Exclaiming his power for all to hear
Passing judgment on two
One of 3 and one from a far
They fought each other on earthen land
The girl had won carrying the body of the lost
He said that only she could go
To leave the body far behind
But listen she does not
With force of pride upon her heart
Breaking his barriers as she fought
Relieved were many
To see her well,
Welcomed was she as the new queen
He stood fixed with impression
Surprised may be,
But none the less he must confess
Those 3 from another world
Showed to him there may just be hope
For that one abandon world
And thus he left
His heart much the lighter
Taking the warriors he gave
On to other worlds
The creator, the preserver,
Mokona was his name.