Title: Perfect Symphony
Character (s): Tsuna
Rating: PG
Summary: Those who rule are also upheld, for they are granted subjects by such support.

Beta: Shiary


For innumerable time, the sky had had an empty grasp. Then it began to fill, and he experienced the difference. Thus the sky swore he would protect, all that he had reached for and gathered with the unconscious impulse of one who had once so desperately desired.

So because of him, the Sun found its stage, on which to blaze its brightest and liveliest. Because of that vow, the storm knew it would always have a safe harbour to return to, the only thing its belligerent, restless heart could never want to take apart. The fallen rains would always remember and yearn for it, and stretch upwards into its turquoise, the living proof of its purpose. And clouds, dignified in their chosen setting, would wander its azure plains as freely as they wished, for as long as they had its enduring continuity to clasp onto. Mischievous thunder would also peek its playful head, growing more and more confident in the sky's sheltering caverns, whilst the mists sought reprieve from the ever changing against its still canvas, the one place where they are bereft of dark opportunities for deception.

The sky itself was also nothing, if not for its divided subjects.

For who would hold it secure in its lofty position? Who would be the colours and sounds that made it anything other than unremarkable?

So persists this perfect symphony; all preserving all.


(*Owari)

A/N: Inspired by Tsuna's comment during his fight against Byakuran, on how he had been supported by everything.