Silence

By: Ren

Sitting on a rock, the nice summer brezze

There was a boy, he liked days like these

It was hot, but the wind made it cool

But he silently waited for the stars

~~Silent art~~

Bored he was, supprisingly he rolled up his sleaves

He got out some clay and began to mold

A beautiful replica of a deity, his arms seamed to scold

Scold him with scars from unwanted encounters

Rescuing his pride

~~silent vanity~~

His arms had many stiches in places

Sometimes, he said, they look like faces

One frown, two that smile

One looked like a crocodile

He touched one, his pain came back, silent and unwanted

~~silent pain~~

The stars, out they finally came,

And unfortunately with them brang, the memorie of a dead friend

A pain in his heart resembled again, and out came a childish boy

Searching for his lost toy, and looked up at the stars and said

'sempai's donna is up there…'

The other boy nodded silently in aggreance

~~silent memories~~

* Rest in peace Sasori *