Me: This is my first KHR! work... and it's so over done on this site that I'm ashamed of myself.
Reborn: You should feel proud of yourself.
Me: ~narrows eyes~ ...I can't tell whether you're being sarcastic or not.
Tsuna: I think he's talking about how you've all but abandoned your stuff.
Me: Don't remind me of my failures. There are too many. ~sulks in a corner~
Disclaimer: Katekyo Hitman Reborn! belongs to Akira Amano. If I owned this series, I would have had Tsuna forget about Kyoko ages ago. Since that clearly hasn't happened, let's deduce that I don't own it.
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*~Within the Sky~*
The sky holds everything in its grasp,
Yet is unable to control the volatile elements.
The snow, so deceptively pure, brings about the end.
Happiness ends in sickness, frolicking ends in cold sleep.
The snow can make anything a wonderland;
A cold and cruel reality, hidden underneath.
The rain, both solemn and joyous,
Giving puddles to splash in and shedding tears for mourning.
Overwhelming in its power, the rain floods the world;
Soothing in its gentle nature, the rain calms the soul.
The storm, proud and wrathful;
Swirling winds reflect the rage within,
Using the other elements to display its power.
Admired and feared, the storm howls with pride and fury.
The thunder and lightning, so opposite yet undeniably intertwined.
BANG! CLASH! BAM! While unseen, thunder refuses to be ignored!
A split second of light lances through the sky! Although silent, lightning can never hide!
Never whole without each other, thunder and lightning are as one.
The sun, not always seen, but never gone;
Exhaustingly bright, beating down on everything with its strength.
Welcome after the colder elements, warming the skin,
The sun shines without fail, nourishing everything with its light and warmth.
The mist, on the ground and in the sky.
Coming and going at random, during day and night;
Hiding dangers, keeping secrets, shielding prey.
Both a hindrance and a help, the mist is an enemy and an ally.
The clouds, drifting at leisure with no real destination.
Foretelling danger, announcing peace,
Wandering from south to north, from east to west;
Free from responsibility, the clouds do as they will.
The moon and stars, forever watching over...
Guiding through the darkness, when there is no other light;
Clearly showing danger, yet giving off a feeling of safety.
Like guardian angels, the moon and stars keep a silent vigilance.
The sky holds everything in its grasp,
Yet is unable to control the volatile elements.
Then again, perhaps this is preferable.
After all, how boring would it be if there was order in the otherwise ordinary sky?
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Me: Can you figure out which characters I wrote about? I included more than just the Guardians here. There's even more than one character for a couple of them.
Mukuro: Aren't you going to ask for reviews?
Me: ~shakes head~ If they have something to say, they'll say it. All I want is good criticism. ~looks to readers~ Feel free to do whatever you want!
Hibari: As for flames, bring them on. ~brings out tonfa~ I'll bite you herbivores to death.
Tsuna: Hi-Hibari-san!