In a realm, where shadows spread their veil,
Where whispers of eternity prevail,
There lies a tale of love’s enduring breath,
Beyond the gates that lead to realms of death.
Two souls, entwined by fate’s unyielding sway,
Bound by love that never fades away,
Though life’s cruel grasp may claim their mortal shells,
Their love burns deep, where no darkness dwells.
Through midnight skies, their spirits intertwine,
Like stars that in the heavens brightly shine,
Their love’s fire, transcending timeless space,
Illuminates the darkest corners of grace.
In dreams, they dance through ethereal lands,
Hand in hand, where mortality understands,
That love’s true essence knows no earthly bounds,
And even death’s cruel grip cannot confound.
Though parted by the hands of fate’s cruel play,
Their love’s flame refutes the callous decay,
For love extends beyond the realm of breath,
Embracing souls, in life and even in death.
Their love, a beacon in the darkest night,
Guides their spirits, on celestial flight,
Together in an eternal cosmic dance,
Love’s bond unbroken, in a mystic trance.
So let us cherish every fleeting breath,
And grasp the love that conquers even death,
For when we find a love that knows no end,
Its essence shall prevail, forever transcend.
