By the Fall of each Day. .
She Found Her Heart
Only Wishing to be One with Her
In the Great Outdoors,
They Lay on the Velvet Ground,
By the Small Lake that
Gleams of a Fiery Red with the
Flourished Shades of Their Breathtaking Sunset.
He Created Words in Stone with Clay
He put Together Himself.
It Held the Shape of a Heart with Fragments of a
Flame Ignited & Engraved Within,
And Beneath it,
Read a Poem with few Words, but an Endless Emotion.
It Spoke of the Longing, Burning Desire He Portrayed. .
And the Candle of Light that She Lit in His Chest as
A Fragment of Hope. .
For no Darkness Surrounding the
Statue of Their Symbol,
The Light would Surpass any Obstacle of Trials.
She set aside His Gift to Her of Words in Stone,
Gently Caressing the side of His Face with the
Soft Tips of Her Fingernails. . .
This Fragment of Desire & this Fragment of Hope
Was to be Summoned in the Midst of their Trial. .
Due in Near Time. .