Disclaimer: Yes, I know. Everyone else knows I don't own Zelda. Shut up already.
Link: Now that we've got that established, why are you here again?
Reaka: Because everyone that read Tribute really liked my poetry, so I decided to put up another poem. And you know what, Link?
Link: What?
Reaka: You were my muse.
Link: Really? (eyes widen) A muse? I was useful?
Reaka: Yes.
Link: (cries) Thank you.
Reaka: Right! Anyway! This one is called Destiny, and as you know...
Link: SHE USED ME! I'M USEFUL IN HER EYES! I'M NOT JUST ANOTHER OF HER HOT GUY COLLECTION FOR ME TO STARE AT! I'M USEFUL!
Reaka: You get the picture. Enjoy!
Destiny
Draw your sword
It's time
To seek you destiny.
It's time
To realize
Why you'd been born
Your reason to live.
Do you hear the calling?
The calling of those
Who are in need
Of your courage.
Draw your sword.
It's time
To seek your destiny.
Link: It's short!
Reaka: So?
Link: Your other one was longer!
Reaka: And?
Link: That's all you've got for me?
Reaka: Get over it. Be happy I used you!
Link: Okay!
Reaka: Yeah. You get the picture. Go ahead! Review! You know you want to!
Link: Do it for me?
Reaka: Yeah. Do it for that guy. Maybe I'll write more!