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?