Sakura

“Quando?”

“Honey, me and you, are longing for the same thing.
We are longing for shelter.
We are longing for sanctuary.
We are longing for home.
And we are hoping that this, us right now, is the loveliest thing we can possibly do towards it,” whispered Kara.

When it comes to the things that Hiro likes about Kara, he knows them very well, better than anyone else. 
He finds balance, both on her own self and on them as a set.

“My dear, let me hear the warmest voice of yours. 
Let me always stare at those beautiful eyes of yours,” Hiro coveted.

“Hush now, the cosmos is echoing our wish,”

“When our spring comes,
those I could not completely express as words
will turn into pink-petalled flowers
They fall so quietly from above
as my lips embrace your temple,
as we hold on to each other so closely.”