Longing of the wind

Lonely

She was alone,

All those feeling are gone,

She mistook it once for love,

what really was sisterly love,

She taught him the SeeD way,

but never did he sway,

He found the one he likes,

and she got hurt by those spikes,

Will she ever find the one,

who never will be gone,

if it happens it will be fine,

Like a good dinner with wine.

Quistis poem,

Obvious isn't it?

J

*~Fujin~*

aka

BigB