Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto


I know what happened

I felt it

Explosive pain

Then nothing

I always believed

It wouldn't matter where I went

As long as he

Was there

Should I feel angry?

Sad?

Happy?

Or anxious?

The truth is

I don't feel anything

Nor do I see

Or hear

I am left

As a presence

Or if you would like

A soul

I have debated

Whether I went

To Heaven

Or Hell

I am stuck

Almost

I can feel a tug

Deep down

It seems

In my mind

There is an elastic band

Stretched to its limit

I have the power

To break it

But there is

A choice

Do I forgive?

I linger

Unable to remember

Who had caused

My death

Seeing as I

Was dead

I felt little significance

In the question

How easy it would be

To go on hating

But was that

Like me?

I am hesitant

For my memories

Were going

Becoming dull, blurry

Then I remember

My sacrifice

And I know

I could never stay mad

For he was

My precious person

And I cared regardless

Of how unshinobi-like it was

I felt the elastic relax

My mind

Earning true peace

For the first time in the afterlife

Slowly my vision

Returns to me

I am above

That familiar battlefield

I see

The masked ninja

Carry him

To where I lay, bloodied

There he repents

For the

Cruel way

He acknowledged me

Now I know

He may join me

If he too

Can make the choice


Alright then. Tell me what you think. No flames please. Poetry isn't my strong point, but reminscing over poor little Haku is... sob Anyways thanks for reading!