Disclaimer: Come on, if anyone really believes any thing or person from "X" or "Tokyo Babylon" belonged to me, it'd be the first thing I knew. Alas, *sighs sadly* it was not meant to be. They still belong to CLAMP and their associates. *mutters* Damn!
Author's Notes: What can I say? I adore 'X' as well as 'Tokyo Babylon' – especially guess who? Though I know the outcome, I *still* want to get my hands on the seventh volume. And yes, I wouldn't change it in any way – even if I could. __~*~ Sakurazukamori ~*~
Cherry blossoms falling slowly
Slowly falling without sound
Falling on the body
The body lying on the ground.
Petals stately drifting
Swirling all around
Marking in a whirlwind
The body on the ground.
Cherry blossoms piling up
Forming a burial mound
On and on till cov'ring
The dead body on the ground.
Lovely, lonely petals falling
Sighing softly to the ground
Then.....a gust of wind from nowhere
Blows over the burial mound.
Cherry blossoms slowly stirring
Swirling, dancing, upwards bound
Lifting, whirling, going.....gone
Taking the body on the ground.