So cold and distant

Reasons long forgotten

A fallen grace

From the stars above

If only others would believe

If only others would dream

It's never what it seems

Quiet, Proud

Empty hearted

Black eyes

Handsome;

Thoughtful

Deceiving Emotions

Hidden within

Stand tall

Do not…fall

Trustworthy

To the end

Scarred without words

You are more then words

The warrior;

Piccolo

~~~~My first attempt at a poem about Piccolo. It was hard to do, when I, In a way, do not truly understand anything. I can only wish that it turned out okay.

PW