Two Strangers who once made vows before man and God,
Desperately willing and awaiting this time to be bound together,
Not by the cords of men but by the soul in God,
Now one might say love, others fate
But the shackles that were shared between these two lovers were nothing but despair and regret, its quite contrary,
Alas, all that was missing was understanding, struggling to compromise on the quality of life that would be given to their seeds,
Without ever once considering the consequences of their Love,
Some watered perfectly, others left to dry and wither,
Love don't you think, quite confusing yet somewhat amusing,
Two Strangers sowing seeds they dare not care for,
Two strangers, two heart, before God and man
Once so in love now forever apart,
Years of experience with nothing to lose but the best role they can acquire,
Yet I am the consequence of their love,
Two strangers at the alter, not knowing what they had given up on
Worlds eternally broken, what could be or what would have been never existed in my world,
I will always and forever be the consequence of their love.
