Bound fast in love
parted by ordered heaven
to keep apart two lover’s hearts,
is another’s undertaking.
True love iseternal.
A fire in you that can not die.
The Sun is he.
A strong man
who captures hope in strings of starlight
and smiles ever so gently.
The moon is she
a fair woman
who dances with the stars carelessly, breathlessly.
On the darkest days
with fading rays,
she beams in his sight, but dies.
May the heart contain that little spark of love’s fire.
We always long for the forbidden things,
and desire what is denied to us.
But love knows no barriers.
And maybe it was meant to be.
The moment their eyes met it was war.
A fleeting moment when
colors erupt into the atmosphere.
The absolute lightest darkness.
Like two falling stars,
As they kiss
the world stares in awe
of their eclipse.
The moon is she.
She beams in his sight, but dies.
The blot of night’s ink from times passed has been removed.
The light of which may contain the secret of the truth.
The star crossed lovers are not always star crossed because of the fault in their stars,
it’s the fault in society.