1 Disclaimer: We don't own Gundam. We wish I did. We're only doing this
for fun.
Prenote: This is a co-written poem about Duo. It deals with his past. You may ask how is a co-written; well we did together that's how. And if there are numbers that appear on this story, disregard them. I'm having trouble uploading this poem.
Feedback: Please if you got any please tell us! ^__,^
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3 Little Hands
by: Kayko & Battle Angel
3.1 Little hands, so hard to see
hands beneath the smoldering debris
Tiny hands that welcomed your kindness
hands that needed your unconditioned fondness
Little hands that will never grow
hands that will never learn or know
Small hands, which held you tight
when frightened throughout the darkest night
Little hands tainted with blood and soot
while soldiers disperse they lay underfoot
Tiny hands that question why
as their spirits soar throughout they sky
When my little hands found your lifeless face
my eyes welcomed you with a loving embrace
My tiny hands wiped away the tears
as the sound of revenge echoed through my ears
Unlike them, I'll have a chance to grow
little hands that will yearn to know
Within my heart you remain till the end
not only a mother, but as a friend
And around my neck bear a collar of white,
drape a black tarnished garment of God's glorious might
These hands will always remember your kindness
and miss your everlasting fondness
Powerful hands that wished to hold you tight
when frightened during the darkest night
So next to me will you forever stand?
So that you may be there to hold my little hand…
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Author's note: hope you like it!
Prenote: This is a co-written poem about Duo. It deals with his past. You may ask how is a co-written; well we did together that's how. And if there are numbers that appear on this story, disregard them. I'm having trouble uploading this poem.
Feedback: Please if you got any please tell us! ^__,^
2
3 Little Hands
by: Kayko & Battle Angel
3.1 Little hands, so hard to see
hands beneath the smoldering debris
Tiny hands that welcomed your kindness
hands that needed your unconditioned fondness
Little hands that will never grow
hands that will never learn or know
Small hands, which held you tight
when frightened throughout the darkest night
Little hands tainted with blood and soot
while soldiers disperse they lay underfoot
Tiny hands that question why
as their spirits soar throughout they sky
When my little hands found your lifeless face
my eyes welcomed you with a loving embrace
My tiny hands wiped away the tears
as the sound of revenge echoed through my ears
Unlike them, I'll have a chance to grow
little hands that will yearn to know
Within my heart you remain till the end
not only a mother, but as a friend
And around my neck bear a collar of white,
drape a black tarnished garment of God's glorious might
These hands will always remember your kindness
and miss your everlasting fondness
Powerful hands that wished to hold you tight
when frightened during the darkest night
So next to me will you forever stand?
So that you may be there to hold my little hand…
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Author's note: hope you like it!