His Prophecy

His Prophecy I know I don’t know how to read the sky but intuition tells me what comes true. A centaur said the stars don’t often lie, though it is known men and beasts often do. You wrote the character, and thence he came, The chosen one, the strong man of your dreams; It’s your turn now! Thus, two have lit a flame, And in triumph, all creation screams. I see your hopes and dreams becoming real, The universe succumbs to your desire. You ultimately have learned how it can feel, When two hearts, as one, are lit on fire.