Still waiting for that final call

Maybe the timing was right

But they haven’t given up without a fight

The stars, were strangely aligned and

The moon, with tears in its eyes,

Adored how their hands held so tight.

The years before them shared beauty

In the calmness and softness of peace,

The tornado of chaos and love that sparks

Faith into the hearts of the doubting

Carried them into the night

The heavens may shower pain,

Hell may burn their feet with longing...

What’s so perfect about them?

Why was destiny determined, to fight

Against the harshness of fate

Just to keep this love alive?