Author's Note: Hello readers! It has been a long time since I have published anything on . I am trying to find more time. Lately, I've been writing a lot of poetry. I wanted to know your thoughts. This poem is a metaphor for the SasuSaku relationship. I am simply paying homage to it. Please let me know what you think!

Sincerely,

Sweetness

The Hawk and the Cherry Blossom Tree

On the brink of winter's end

Life began to flourish

And the most painful of wounds

Would soon mend

T'was the arrival of spring

It was now time

To take flight

For him and his wings!

Gliding through the skies was a hawk,

Swarthy and proud

His ambition,

Higher than the clouds

His winged brethren following in hot pursuit

The traitor!

He took all that was left

Of their sumptuous fruit

Since his early days,

His clan deemed him

An outcast,

Disgusted by his chicanery and deceit

This moment

Was to be his last

Soon after,

He eluded his kin

As silently and as surreptitiously

As the morning wind

Upon the canopies

Of the high tree tops,

The young hawk

Caught sight of a nest

He soared higher

And moved west

While approaching his destination,

He was ambushed

By another feathered foe,

The Raven

A creature

Incomparably larger than he

Fought back,

Forcing him to flee

Following a brave retaliation,

The young hawk,

Battered and beat

Suffered a grave affliction

And grudgingly accepted his defeat

The poor creature lay feeble and weak

When he tried to stand

He tipped over,

And landed on his beak

Again,

He stood

This time would be it

He just knew he would

The young hawk instead fumbled

And down below he tumbled

Headfirst,

Taking a turn for the worst

His eyes opened

After gravity had done its deed

And fears assuaged

Now,

Where would his destiny lead?

The hawk realized

Not long after

His broken wings

Rested in the sturdy arms

Of yet another

There she was,

A cherry tree

Her flowering arms

abloom!

He watched,

Inebriated

As her delicate petals danced

To nature's tranquil tune

Hanging low from her branches

She offered him

A taste of her

Succulent fruit

To his delight

She nursed his broken wings,

While he consumed

All that she gifted him

The hawk decided

He would return

The following year,

On a whim

Shielding the young creature

From the outside world

And embracing him,

With her tender care

He knew a love like no other

Unconditional and enduring,

Beyond compare

She outlasted

The harshest of winters,

Waiting for his return

For it was his presence,

That she yearned

Every spring,

She flourished

And every spring,

He nourished

Four seasons passed

And one day

He did not return,

To her dismay

Soon she realized

The hawk sought refuge elsewhere

And had taken everything,

Leaving her branches

Lifeless and barren

He betrayed her,

And could not stay

Leaving her broken

And withering away

In the end,

Unbeknownst to him,

He would never find

A life force as giving

And a love like hers

Ever again

Author's Note: Thoughts? Would really love some reviews! Hope to hear from my readers soon!

-Sweetness