Silent Friends
The wind blew gently,
It smelled like roses
A boy was gazing softly,
At the rose in his hand
He breathed in the sweet scent of the rose.
The boy with the rose
Had red hair that was vivid,
It looked like it was on fire.
His eyes were bright green,
They would put an emerald to shame.
Another boy was watching him
With curiosity
His gaze was hard and cool.
He could feel the gentle breeze,
The roses smell floated to him.
The curious boy
Had black hair with a white starburst and blue tips,
It defied the laws of gravity.
His eyes were crimson,
They had seen so much hate and little love.
The boys stayed in silence
As the wind blew around them.
The boy with the rose,
Sitting next to the lake
Gazing into the crystal water.
The curious boy was,
Sitting in a tree next to the rose boy
They sat in silence
For they were friends
They didn't need words to convey what was going on,
They were comfortable the way they were.
For they were Kurama and Hiei
Best friends mysterious as it wasWho understood each other and,
And knew when to talk and when
To savor the silence.
Kurama rose boy looked at Hiei
And smiled, Hiei smirked in return
No matter what happened in the future
Kurama knew Hiei would be there to help him
And he would help Hiei.