The Legendary Guardian
There he goes
With a heart of gold
His story, though
Is done, said, and told
He went with Lord Braska
And Sir Jecht, on a Journey
The fights during their travels
Were much like a tourney
His Katana blade renders
His enemies asunder
And nothing can stop
His voice of thunder
Some may be immune
To his breaks, and become bold
But then they realize
When their pain is two-fold
His robe, like a cloud
Billows and moves
His voice may be rough
But at times it soothes
Braska, Jecht and he
Fought Sin to the end
And he promised to stop Sin
To his dear and dead friend
Sin was the reason
That people were being killed
And the counter of deaths
Was still being filled
Jecht promised to end
Deaths cycle by Sin
But his promise was standing
On the head of a pin
The crimson warrior
Has more than just one regret
He used his friends' children
Which made him fret
Wasn't it wrong?
To use children to kill?
But it was the only way
To have death stand still
Auron, dear Auron
You are great, strong, and wise
Why do you live
A life full of lies?
There is nothing to fear
You task is now done
For you are the true
Legendary Guardian
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A/N - Normally I write stories. This time, however, I just felt like writing a poem on my favorite man from FFX. I didn't purposely mean to, though. I was just sitting around, thinking of another Chapter for my fic "This, Is OUR Story" and then I decided to go to sleep. I dreamt that Auron came, and he told me to write a short summary of what he did when he was alive. I'm not a very good poet, mind you, but this was something I really enjoyed writing and I put quite a lot of effort into. I hope you enjoyed it. Blame Auron if I did anything wrong ::wink::