A/N:
Hello, hello readers… (Can you tell I'm semi-hyper?) Anyway, welcome to the 6th chapter of Through Their Eyes. This is the poem of Aki-chan I'm submitting today. (If you want to know why I'm calling Akito Aki-chan, just read this story: The Disturbing Truth by: T-c3.) But anyways, I feel bad for bashing Aki sometimes so I've decided to put him in a different light. A sort of sad and depressing light, but not a bad one. So, of to the poem!
Disclaimer:
I don't own Furuba, don't sue!
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Flowing Wings
By: Akito Sohma
When a bell rings,
An angel gets its wings.
And I'm pretty sure
I'm not among them.
I can't go a day,
Without getting upset.
I can't go a night,
When life isn't of question.
And I know I can't get through life,
Without doubt of myself.
I wonder my existence.
I ponder my true tone.
Tsubasa,
As the Japanese call 'wings,'
What a beautiful word,
Japanese or not.
Wings,
How it flows off the tongue,
But I wonder,
Ever off my back?
Graceful, light filled feathers.
The ones I may never have.
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End notes:
Sweet and simple, yet sad. I'm very sorry Aki-chan. /bows./ I'll make up for it, I'm thinking of fics now that are connected to my other two Fruits Basket fics. But I won't say anymore… If you want to know, you'll just have to wait. -
