The Thunderstorm

Lightning surrounds me as I fly.

Why I do this time and time again,

I'll never know.

I checked up on you last night

Just to make sure you were safe,

Through the night.

The thick dark clouds cradle me close,

Touching me and holding tight.

Exactly like I cradled you,

On that dark and lonely night.

There are things I know, for sure,

That you hate about me.

The rain beats across my face as I count the time,

The times I scared you the most.

Like how you were petrified of my very sight.

My voice probably scared you too,

And sent icy chills down your spine.

I know you loved me once before,

But why can't you always be mine?

The thunder roars, pounding in my ears,

Like a drum without a beat.

My pulse quickens as I go,

Escaping my fears and all my foes.

You are a foe yet you are a friend,

You are my lover too.

Your light blue hair, your soft pink lips,

Brighten up my mood.

The electricity intensifies as I fly along.

It feels the same as the first time,

I felt your gently touch.

That gentle touch and that melting kiss,

Which signified our love.

I see the deadly cloud break,

I see starlight shining through.

Then I see a sight I love,

The Earth's bran new majestic moon.

I remember the ancient legend,

Taught to ever Saiya-jin,

The one of golden chi and shining eyes,

Shining with the light of ten thousand jewels.

The legend of the Super Saiya-jin,

The legend of my people.

Now, it is truth and fact,

I am the second to prove it.

I take a breath of the cool night air,

I smell the world around me.

The rain has stopped,

The cedars smell so lovely.

I fondly remember the smell of cedars,

Upon your very hair.

You smelled so good and sweet to me,

That nothing can compare.

I fall into some tall grass,

I slowly close me eyes,

Fondly, I think of you,

And thank Kami that I am alive.

The storm has passed,

I see your house clearly in the distance.

But this I wonder to myself,

'Is this really any of my business?'

Taking off, I head once again for Capsule Corporation.

My emotions begin to rage once again,

Like the violent thunderstorm.

I stop at the door, about to knock.

But too prideful to show,

The feelings deep inside of me.

I turn to go but hear our son,

Sleeping from an open window.

I walk over and take a peek,

To the sleep boy.

But there, beside him, you lay.

Opening the window farther,

I creep inside.

I pick you up with my strong arms,

And take you to your own bedside.

Gently I set you down,

I cover you with a blanket.

I kiss you softly on the head,

Then turn and walk away.

Hopefully you will be mine Bulma,

Forever and for always.

Chibi

Ashley