Meeting Under Sakura:
An attempt by a bored otaku to write a sonnet.
As the brightness of day began to fade,
And twilight fell across the land,
He found himelf in that place again;
Where pink sakura fell like rain.
Drawn by memories light and dark,
Of love and betrayal and tradgedy,
By the awakening of twin stars,
He stood beneath the Sakura in Ueno Park.
"Seishirou-san," he called into the dawning night.
Silence answered yet still he waited;
Falalism warring with a sense of right.
From the shadows a tall form stepped into moonlight
"Hello Subaru-kun," spoke the man he both loved and hated,
It was time at last for a battle nine years belated.
An attempt by a bored otaku to write a sonnet.
As the brightness of day began to fade,
And twilight fell across the land,
He found himelf in that place again;
Where pink sakura fell like rain.
Drawn by memories light and dark,
Of love and betrayal and tradgedy,
By the awakening of twin stars,
He stood beneath the Sakura in Ueno Park.
"Seishirou-san," he called into the dawning night.
Silence answered yet still he waited;
Falalism warring with a sense of right.
From the shadows a tall form stepped into moonlight
"Hello Subaru-kun," spoke the man he both loved and hated,
It was time at last for a battle nine years belated.