Naruto.

It started out with a Boy.
The Boy grew up, Desolate and Alone,
But as time passed,
He grew to Know
What it was to have a Friend
Until the very End.
Cherry Blossoms
Spring up,
As Sakura blooms.
The Darkness of the Night,
Fade into Sasuke's Stars,
Hinata is Quiet,
But Strong;
Pervy Sage was a
Good Man;
Kakashi lead his students,
Fair and Well;
Gaara knew Pain
And Love;
Lee Fought and Sought
Recognition;
Temari flew Higher
Than any Bird Dared;
Shikamaru emerged
Victorious from the Shadows;
Ino placed her Beauty Mark
On the Scars of the World;
Kankuro Played the Proper Strings;
Itachi has Darkened Angel Wings;
Now the New Generation
Begins.
The Ninja Way
Is now Different
Than it was Before.
Nothing is like the Past
But a Shinobi's Soul still
Remains the Same.
Tears release
Our Heartbreak.
We Will Fight,
The World will Not Fall,
We, as Ninjas,
Belong.
Love was Lost
Throughout the years,
Lives were Gone,
Even shinobi peers.
Yet still, in the Distance Naruto
Whispers to his son,'It's alright to get knocked down, as long as you
Get back Up.'
We have Lived,
Died,
Cried,
Fought,
Loved,
Hated,
Cheated.
But we Are still United.
Let us be One,
The Ninja Way
Shall not come Undone.
The point of Living,
Is not to simply Die;
It is to Protect
What we see is Right.