A/N: haku is a girl in this poem so I could make it work how I wanted it to.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, if I did haku and zabuza would have lived.
Haku's Longing: Purpose
I had one ambition, and that was to be used…
I had one purpose, and that was to be a tool…
He saved me from the street and gave me existence…
He saw me as special, unlike all the rest…
He trained me to kill and to be a weapon…
He trained me for his dream, to fulfill his ambition…
I was happy to be needed, so I made his dreams my own…
I was going to help him with his dream, that was my purpose…
But things all changed that day on the bridge…
The day I felt useless, like an old and broken tool…
I was defeated by that boy after he shattered my mirrors…
I was defeated by the one who knew what true strength is…
In that one moment my purpose was gone…
In that one moment I was ready to die…
But then he questioned me, wondering why I would do this…
Why I would sacrifice myself for one who treated me like a tool…
To have a purpose, to have a reason to live…
To make his ambition, his dream come true…
I wanted to be used, I wanted a purpose in life…
No I wanted to be loved and not just cast aside…
That's when I came up with my own ambition, my own dream…
I wanted to be loved, not just used…
I wanted to be treated as something other than a tool…
That was the moment I fell in love with the one who saved me…
No, not the one who saved me from the street, or going hungry…
Not the one who trained and made me a shinobi…
No, it was the one who saved me from being a tool…
The one who saw me as someone other than to be used…
He gazed at me intently with his ocean-blue eyes…
He gazed with understanding and love on his face…
We approached each other with slow and steady steps…
He stared at me with love and kindness on his face…
Our lips met then, and my dream came true…
I was loved for once; I was no longer a tool…
I found it then, the thing I always longed for…
My purpose; to love and be loved, that is my reason to live.