-Seiryuu Seishi-
Disclaimer: Sad to say,
In my dismay,
this is not mine,
But Ms. Watase's.
Cold but handsome is this blonde,
listen carefully to his sad song,
look in to his cold, blue eyes
and tell me if they're made of ice.
Listen to him play the flute,
You'll never ever say that he's not cute,
Soothing, his melody may be,
sometimes though, it can be deadly.
This is the twin who fell for the miko,
that thing in his hand, often mistaken for a yo-yo,
that look in his eyes can be deceiving,
but when he's hurt, you can see his soul weeping.
You'll be amazed at his one sniff,
he can smell anyone out, in a jiff,
he may not be human, that maybe so,
and the only one he's scared of, is Nakago.
Shocking and noisy, is her thing,
she controls thunder and lightning,
you'd never know how much she loved him,
until the sword pierced through her fair skin.
Master of illusions, he plays with shin,
wears make-up, and a funny looking thing,
he is evil and you can't see his face,
but his other self, you'd might want to taste.
How old is he? You'll never know,
how could he possess young Chiriko,
Don't be decieved by his toy,
it is his small, portable alloy.
A/N: How did I do? I did this after my Suzaku poem. Pls r+r and remember, I'm accepting requests!!
Disclaimer: Sad to say,
In my dismay,
this is not mine,
But Ms. Watase's.
Cold but handsome is this blonde,
listen carefully to his sad song,
look in to his cold, blue eyes
and tell me if they're made of ice.
Listen to him play the flute,
You'll never ever say that he's not cute,
Soothing, his melody may be,
sometimes though, it can be deadly.
This is the twin who fell for the miko,
that thing in his hand, often mistaken for a yo-yo,
that look in his eyes can be deceiving,
but when he's hurt, you can see his soul weeping.
You'll be amazed at his one sniff,
he can smell anyone out, in a jiff,
he may not be human, that maybe so,
and the only one he's scared of, is Nakago.
Shocking and noisy, is her thing,
she controls thunder and lightning,
you'd never know how much she loved him,
until the sword pierced through her fair skin.
Master of illusions, he plays with shin,
wears make-up, and a funny looking thing,
he is evil and you can't see his face,
but his other self, you'd might want to taste.
How old is he? You'll never know,
how could he possess young Chiriko,
Don't be decieved by his toy,
it is his small, portable alloy.
A/N: How did I do? I did this after my Suzaku poem. Pls r+r and remember, I'm accepting requests!!