A/N: I wrote this poem for my sister (Zashaka) as a birthday present, becuase this is one of her preferred pairings from this series and there isn't much of them on this site. Enjoy.


Fire from the tiger's roar,
a breath of flames and justice.
A statue cold, he took his vow,
to forever protect his city.

"Justice brings what justice does,
and yours shall lead you nowhere."
Spoken from a flaming tongue,
to the wild one with claws so gentle.

"People breathe and breath shall last,
for they shall live no matter the past."
He spoke his words with gleaming teeth,
a smile grim in wish of peace.

"Then do as you will, oh wild one,
and see what love your sacrifices bring."
He deeply admired his determined filled eyes,
his selfless acts that went unnoticed.

He taught a boy to believe in himself,
he showed a girl she had potential.
But still they saw him as a bumbling fool,
as nothing but a burden.

A loved one dead, he took his vow,
to forever be a hero.
So why was it only the flame who saw,
how much he really mattered?

The flaming arrow of a wild soul,
pierces the hearts of those injustice.
For who dare stop the tiger's cry,
when it climbs up to the blood-red moon?

In pursuit of justice, their lives did lead,
though different views they held and cherished.
"Just see what love your sacrifices bring,"
his selfless acts that went unnoticed.