I wrote this poem for a school writing contest called Do the write thing. I didn't win...but my teacher did like my poem. I examined Naruto and every thing he is and said " that is naruto to a T..." So with out further ado I give you "Life"...
Life
Pain like the crashing wavesThrashing, smashing ever hurling
The pebbles and rocks.
Drops. Flow from stone
Cold, hard, stern
Ever changing, always waning.
Silence. Cuts wounds deep
Burns. With a intestacy
Unknown to most with no experience.
Fire. It cuddles the pain encouraging
Rage. Growing...growing until
The pain becomes the fire
That kindled the rage.
Growing. Getting older...
Smarter. Knowing more and
Less than before.
Love. It grows until
It is the only thing left.
Friends. Always there
They always care.
Teachers. Here to help
And guide, giving up
Time...and more
World. Cold, dark, cruel.
But in the stillness of it all
A beam of light
Burns bright.