A/N: Another poem. This would be from Kohaku-kun' s POV. I'm sorry Rhia-chan!
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha… I did try to sit him though…and I slapped Miroku…but I DO NOT own them. Ok?
Tissue Warning: You may want to grab the Tissue Box this poem made me cry. Just a little warning so your keyboard doesn't end u tear-stained.
Remember"Remember please!" She cries.
I don't know who she is
But her voice makes me to try.
And yet I can't, though I wish I could.
Her picture remains in my head,
I somehow knew it would.
Who is she?
Why can't I remember?
Maybe she'll help me!
Help all of us who are trapped here.
If only I could remember.
It's not exactly her that I fear.
I fear she will not live,
She'll die for me.
And I nothing else to give.
I'm starting to remember now.
I found out awful things.
I do not understand how.
How could I do that?
To her, to my family?
Yes I remember but what good is that?