Blue Eyes
A poem from the perspective of Kenshin.
Come to me with steady steps.
Sit by me without fear.
Look at me and see the man, not the creature formed by the blood stained hands of war.
Blue eyes, you are crying? Shhh. Let me hold you do not fear. God how I wish I could protect you from this endless cry of war.
If I can stop the blood from pouring, if I can prevent your tears from shedding, and when the world will stop this endless fighting only then can my life be done.
Blue Eyes dry your tears. Look at me. Beside you I will stay. Blue eyes, I'm right here, I'm right here.