Travels Through Thoughts

Happy End

In the realm where tragedy holds its sway,
I find allure in love's bittersweet ballet.
Not the happy endings, not joyous decree,
But in the sorrowful echoes of destiny.

No hand in hand beneath the starry sky,
But in the tear-stained gaze of a lover's goodbye.
Let one fall to darkness, in the other's arms,
Their love eternal, amidst life's harms.

For in the symphony of love's tragic verse,
Resides the beauty of a fate so adverse.
In death's cold embrace, their souls entwine,
A mournful sonnet, in love's design divine.