The pages rippled, words flowing like water
Adjectives poured forth as two souls wandered
Chapter one wrote itself, shy eyes briefly meeting
Chapter two was a chore, true love proved fleeting
Chapter three's words came slowly, one at a time
Expectations were abandoned, left as garbage behind
Chapter four was fresh, a blank slate of white pages
A kaleidoscope of memories, love stories for the ages
An epilogue of polar opposites, who threw selfishness aside
Even now their tales continue, a lifetime's worth of surprise.
