Clouds drift by slowly.
Knowing that this,
this is what they,
they are meant for.
I lay back on the ground,
arms behind my head wondering,
wondering what exactly,
what exactly I am meant..
meant for.
What is my purpose?
Why am I here?
I am just a wonderous,
wonderous being, because
I lay here being lazy,
but yet, my mind is running laps.
Figuring who I am,
what is my point,
and why am I in such,
such a wonderous state.
end note: the point behind this is that I always wondered what goes through Shikamaru's mind while he lies back on the ground just watching the cloud. I mean he is a genius right, so he must think about something as he watches the clouds. This is what I think he thinks as he lays on the ground, and this one might become a story..I just need some plot line advice for it though..like should there be a pairing or no pairing..or should it just be a Shikamaru-centered insight to his mind??
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Chapter notes: Hello, once again, and I give you yet another poem..which is fitting of a character from Naruto, a series that I regreatablly do not own. This poem is dedicated to my favorite lazy ninja, Shikamaru..Enjoy!!