Disclaimer: I do NOT own anything Digimon-ish… except maybe this fanfic…
A THOUGHT OF THE PASTIt was not so long ago
When I first met you,
Inside you were a yellow reptile,
But your fur coat was blue.
You looked like some dog-monster,
But I knew from the very start,
That when you were just an orange furball,
You already had a big heart.
We started our adventures,
And you evolved so quick,
That the next thing I realized,
Devimon was dead.
One after another,
We fought other monsters.
And then we got our crests.
It was in that old worn out diner,
That I thought you evolved to your best.
But then a thought struck me,
'Everytime I fight with Tai,
but how come my crest means friendship,
when the sole rebel is I?'
We went alone on our own
To search for my destiny,
Why, I fell into a dark big hole
Just to know why this crest chose me.
And in that very hole,
You made me realize,
That through it all, you never left me,
You were always at my side.
We returned back to the others
And fought against Piedmons' wrath,
We got turned into key chain dolls,
But Holy Angemon changed us back.
Then Apocalypsmon came,
And a dark monster was he,
That he destroyed our tags and crests,
And we were reduced to data.
But then inside we realized,
That the crest was just a tool,
The thing that had made you guys evolve,
Was our hearts and minds, that's true.
As we defeated the dark one,
The moment came to say goodbye.
I tried my hardest to pull it back,
For I promised myself I won't cry.
But deep inside it hurt me,
That I may not see you again
For the years may pass, and you may go
And I was uncertain as well.
But a promise was made in the valley,
Between my brother and Patamon,
That someday we'll return again,
In another time real soon.
And with that thought I realized,
As we began to part,
That no matter how far we are,
You, Gabumon, will remain in my heart.
So, whaddaya think? Reviews please.
