11-1-02
Piccolo Poem #6


Little Friend



It's finally happened…
Though I'm not sure how.
But the day has come,
And the time is now.

I've noticed something,
In the last month or two…
… Some things have changed,
Concerning what I say and do.
Am I going soft?
It must be true.
It's not my fault of course;
It's all because of you.

Don't you see what's so wrong with this placement,
Of monster and child?
I've come to ruffle your hair on occasion;
Raven black and wild.

I'm not so sure what to do,
About this new situation I see.
And still, constantly,
You're looking up to me.

Though admitting it is painful,
And I don't even say this…
I think you know,
That this is my happiness.

I've enjoyed training you,
Small child that you are.
Even though you get in the way,
While I raise the bar.


I've made my first friend…
- And in the eyes of a boy.
I can't say that I mind things that you do,
That to me should annoy.

I now know a fraction of your happiness,
That does not seem to end…
… You're rubbing off on me, I suppose…
My… 'Little Friend'.



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A/N: WHEE!! Now that was cute, wasn't it? ^^ I hope so! That's the way I tried to make it anyway. ~Cheesy grin~