In a matter of hours, his life could change. His heart could be revitalized or demolished. |
The bright shine of rubies red and sapphires blue, I find beneath the statements of our love; For the day we rue is that of one’s departure, Not only of body, but of former dreams; The departure we cannot comprehend; If we looked for the guiding star, we had but to Look at the other, the show of commitment and dreams; We sought all ‘twas needed, nothing more; But oh, the day has come, the kindness here, all a Wall, a mask, a shield of sadness, for both; On a silent meal, I pray the chance, one last, to cleanse The heart of her, the one I committed long ago, My life, heart, soul, and all, nothing hidden from her; If she looks the eye of mine own, I shall return the best, Hoping for the final moment to come naught; If the door she seeks, stop her, I must resist, for Her, one I respect, as a friend, perchance more; Atop the threshold she shall pass, regret shall overtake; I shall have a final, but without any control, removed From all power I control, e’en if little can be giv’n; But so, if I control, maintain for full ages, A love, uncontrollable shall sweep and strike over us; For so, love shall end of freewill, yet love cannot Begin, a strength incomparable, a mighty stone; It begins as a fledgling anew, reincarnated: Thus shall the love progress, one that shan’t be slain; Age to age, it shall overcome any and every, Plowing for the harvesting day of time; Up shall come an embrace, soon a gifting of lips, Perhaps more e’en, the loss of youthhood; Oh the trial I now face, a lovely flower it shall bloom, Or a cut, leaving my soul to spill and lessen; Now I must entreat, whether love embraces or slaughters My soul, I shall journey on, refreshed or shattered, A rabbit, in touch with nature and one with all; |