Between Friends
I sit, Hidden, Lost from my race,
What am I really? Who am I really? You cant tell from my innocent face.
And yet I believe many know I exist, Though I am never seen,
I am very silent not speaking a word..... as a lost bean.
I stand sometime by night on a mountain so high,
Arms Crossed, Cape blowing. I let out a sigh.
A kid heard my sigh and made his way up this high hill,
I did not notice him untill he came up behind me and stood frozen still.
I growled at him as my evil would make,
But as the blast came.. Thats something i'd take.
What I dont get is why you cried,
How can you care about someone who killed..and lied?
But your caring brought me back, now being good,
People saw me as crule and mean, as I kinda thought they would.
But you, kid, made me into something, I never thought would be,
I took you under my wing with great dignity!
We spared and trained from day to day,
Ki blasts lit the sky, " What a spectacular display!"
Then again I stand on the mountain with you by my side,
Arms crossed, Capes blowing in the wind with pride.
He turned to me with tears in his eyes,
" Thank you so much Mr. Piccolo, you are like my father in disguise."
I kneeled down next to him and hugged him tight,
He returned it back and together we took flight.
We flew for many hours side by side without skipping a sight,
Until we saw the suns first light.
" The sunrise is but a marvelous thing, so many colors to endure."
" Yes it is Mr. Piccolo. Something you and me can adore."
We watched the sun rise together as one,
He rubbed his eyes " I must say that was fun!"
I carried him inside my cave below the mountin top,
When I noticed he was asleep in my arms, I stopped.
I placed him gently down in my bed,
I heard him mumble " Good Night Mr. Piccolo, My father." he said.
I smiled slightly the first in a long time,
:: This kid made me happy, from bad to good, thats fine. ::
I sat down in a chair becide my bed where he lay, I chuckled a bit thinking back to my past " I've never cared for anyone before this way."
Many hours pass and I take my stand where I usually would,
Arms crossed, cape blowing, as usually it should.
And again he came up behind me as we first met again frozen still,
I turned and smiled at him as he did at will.
" I gave up killing, and i gave up lies....
All because a certin kid took time to open my eyes.
And yes Gohan that kid is you....
I love you like a son as a father would too!"
His eyes lit up with happyness, That I could see...
" I love you too Mr. Piccolo, and forever we'll be!"
At that a beautiful friendship began,
And all because a certin kid took time to lend a hand.
I sit, Hidden, Lost from my race,
What am I really? Who am I really? You cant tell from my innocent face.
And yet I believe many know I exist, Though I am never seen,
I am very silent not speaking a word..... as a lost bean.
I stand sometime by night on a mountain so high,
Arms Crossed, Cape blowing. I let out a sigh.
A kid heard my sigh and made his way up this high hill,
I did not notice him untill he came up behind me and stood frozen still.
I growled at him as my evil would make,
But as the blast came.. Thats something i'd take.
What I dont get is why you cried,
How can you care about someone who killed..and lied?
But your caring brought me back, now being good,
People saw me as crule and mean, as I kinda thought they would.
But you, kid, made me into something, I never thought would be,
I took you under my wing with great dignity!
We spared and trained from day to day,
Ki blasts lit the sky, " What a spectacular display!"
Then again I stand on the mountain with you by my side,
Arms crossed, Capes blowing in the wind with pride.
He turned to me with tears in his eyes,
" Thank you so much Mr. Piccolo, you are like my father in disguise."
I kneeled down next to him and hugged him tight,
He returned it back and together we took flight.
We flew for many hours side by side without skipping a sight,
Until we saw the suns first light.
" The sunrise is but a marvelous thing, so many colors to endure."
" Yes it is Mr. Piccolo. Something you and me can adore."
We watched the sun rise together as one,
He rubbed his eyes " I must say that was fun!"
I carried him inside my cave below the mountin top,
When I noticed he was asleep in my arms, I stopped.
I placed him gently down in my bed,
I heard him mumble " Good Night Mr. Piccolo, My father." he said.
I smiled slightly the first in a long time,
:: This kid made me happy, from bad to good, thats fine. ::
I sat down in a chair becide my bed where he lay, I chuckled a bit thinking back to my past " I've never cared for anyone before this way."
Many hours pass and I take my stand where I usually would,
Arms crossed, cape blowing, as usually it should.
And again he came up behind me as we first met again frozen still,
I turned and smiled at him as he did at will.
" I gave up killing, and i gave up lies....
All because a certin kid took time to open my eyes.
And yes Gohan that kid is you....
I love you like a son as a father would too!"
His eyes lit up with happyness, That I could see...
" I love you too Mr. Piccolo, and forever we'll be!"
At that a beautiful friendship began,
And all because a certin kid took time to lend a hand.