Chapter Six: Sora...Friendship. I had nothing better to do.

Friendship needs no studied phrases,
Polished face, or winning wiles;
Friendship deals no lavish praises,
Friendship dons no surface smiles.

Friendship follows Nature's diction,
Shuns the blandishments of art,
Boldly severs truth from fiction,
Speaks the language of the heart.

Friendship favors no condition,
Scorns a narrow-minded creed,
Lovingly fulfills its mission,
Be it word or be it deed.

Friendship cheers the faint and weary,
Makes the timid spirit brave,
Warns the erring, lights the dreary,
Smooths the passage to the grave.

Friendship—pure, unselfish friendship,
All through life's allotted span,
Nurtures, strengthens, widens, lengthens,
Man's relationship with man.

Hooray. Chapter Six...turns out I'll have around fifteen chapters. Anyways, friendship fits Sora, our funky balloon-pantsed hero from Kingdom Hearts. I mean, who the heck would travel from world to world, looking for two people, never desisting even when he finds out one of the people has gone bad, besides a friend? Eh? Eh? EH? You get my point now. Haha. Do review, I'd appreciate it a lot. As for writing an Lord of the Rings fanfiction, I believe Xylacorabi was speaking to me not Marinawings. Just clarifying that. And, as for the last sentence of the poem, 'Man's relationship with man' sounded wrong, yes, gay and slashy and all, but bear with me. We have a loooong way to go...thank you my two sole reviewers Xylacorabi (even though I told you not to) and Marinawings.