Disclaimer: I don't own Sakura or naruto!!! Thank you, have a nice day...
Fearies.
Something that I used to believe in when I was young. Maybe even something more. I don't know. I guess that I'm at the point in my life where I question everything that I've done, everything that I've become. Everyone goes through this, I guess. Maybe not. It's not really important. Not to me, anyways. I'm content with the questions, I think.
I dunno, maybe it's just the warm air and the way the breaze makes me feel like I'm in a dream. Maybe that's why I'm content for now. But, if it is a dream, it is a very good one.
The way the light poors through the groups of green leaves as they sway in the small breaze, it makes me feel at peace.
I hear the ocean, only a short walk away from my house. It gives my house a magical feel, adds to the enchantment of it all.
The grass is warm, this grass that I lay on. The sky looms over me, but not in a bad way. The endless baby blue with soft little wisps of white cotton.
I can hear the grass and leaves. They make the softest little whoosh sound. It's comforting to me.
A butterfly flutters it's small delicate wings over me. The gold and black of it's wings reasures me. Not all change is bad.
I notice the ivy that grows up the trees. It looks oh so delicate, as if I touched it, it would shatter. Kind of like my contentment, I suppose.
Green. Green and blue. Blue and green. That's what the world is to me, right now. Green blue and pink.
I add my own touch to it all, I add me. I add me and my pink hair. But, then again, that's the one part of me that has not changed.
The sky is darker now, It has some pink in it.
I sit up and look around. Pink buds grow from the ground.
I embrace nature, and it embraces me.
I guess that's what I means to be a fearie.
Embrace it.
And be embraced.
I may still have questions, but I think that I have found the anwser to a question that I didn't even know I had in the first place.
When it comes down to it, do I still believe in fearies?
Do I still belive in magic?
Deep down, I do.
Not like it did when I was little, of course.
But, still...
When I really think about it...
I still do.
Fin.