Helooooo! welcome the the re-release of my second fic! now my old, loyal and pain-in-the-arse assistant will do the disclaimer!
Keisha: .>. (grummbles) Bec does not own the characters, only the story and the poem.
Becca: anyhoooo! what now? ah yes! the story! The main idea behind the storyis someone goes to the grave of their friend totell them asomething v.v.v.v.v special in a poem, but you won't find out who till the end so have fun guessing XP ok just one more thing, I am dedicating the fic to my bestest friend jenny who died last year, the very talented Escachick who inspred the first re-write of my poem, and the one and only StarryNightObsession,who still gave me support even though she didnt agree with the characters i paired up(saying it mildly XP) So in thanks i have placed in her favorite characters and fit the story around them. Hope you like it Mae! XD
O.k, now thedisclaimers and the dedications are done, enjoy! x
xXxXxXxXx Awaken The SkyxXxXxXxXx
It was Sunday. A cold windy Sunday, strange weather for early summer in Tokyo. In a large garden stained by the colours of dawn, the sweet scent of blossoms filled the air. The gentle breeze pushed a white swing back and forth . A scarlet-coloured Clematis climbed up its elegant structure and bloomed extravagantly. beyond crumbling stone steps, a young man knelt before a beautiful marble head stone. Gently he ran his fingers over the carvings of an experienced hand;
''Kai Hiwatari,
A Brother, a friend, and a loving soul,
Hislight and our love for him,
forever burning in our hearts''
He let his hand fall back into his lap, head bowed. A tear edged closer to the corner of his eye. Putting his hand into his pocket, he pulled out a simple piece of paper. With numb hands he carefully unfolded it, a small tear trailing down his cold, flushed cheeks. He placed it amongst the group of cherry blossoms that had gathered together by his knees. Laying an azure-coloured stone over the paper to hold it in place, he said a silent prayer. A swirling wind entrapped the free blossoms, dancing with the figures hair and long coat. A small smile graced his features. As more salty tears escaped, mingling together on his full lips, the small piece of paper was lifted to the awakening sky. Unknown to him far away a beautiful angel stood watching him though the morning sky, a gentle smile tugging on his lips. The paper fluttered into his hand. Dark mesmerising eyes scanned the elegant handwriting;
Life is full of trials
and our mistakes.
But time, in reality, holds no hold
on our lives.
And deeds that are done,
can be made right,
if it is in the deep desire of our hearts.
It is never too late,
to love.
And peace is there,
in the realisation,
that love, which is honestly given,
is always communicated,
and felt, by and in the deepest parts
of the soul, in which it is loved.
And all other feelings
will become pale
when this knowledge
replaces guilt.
It is never too late to love.
And even if the mind
is caught in the turmoil of feelings,
deep in the soul,
the love received is safe and strong,
passing between the souls.
Vital as food,
strong, and beats in time,
with the rhythm of the beating heart
of the universe.
It is never too late to love.
Memories are the only certainty of the past.
And memories fade
with time, unreliable as faded words,
on paper from long ago.
now is life, this second.
So knowing that seconds are never sorry,
guaranteed my love is always,
with you unconditional, forever.
I have all the love in the universe
for you.
Mixed tears of happiness and pain drowned his deep garnet eyes. The sun began to rise as tears descended down his pale cheeks. A gentle whisper fell from his lips and was carried away by the wind. ''Aishiteru Rei.''
It is never too late for love.
xXxXxXxXx Owari xXxXxXxXx
Keisha: snort sniff cries fountains (think walkers advert)
Becca: o.O...well its nice to know when something works!
anyhooo, thankyou to all who read this, and the kind people whoreviewd my first story, hope you enjoyed it! I would love to here your opinions and suggestions. Hope you approve of this one Mae XP
cables and pixi-sticks all around!
C.xxxxx