Tale of Woe

Their death day that came far too soon did freeze their love amidst full bloom Never would angry words ring out no regrets brought about Nothing to say sorry fors and no hot tears shed behind closed doors Nothing to regret.. Nothing to wish to forget.. Nothing hurt.. Nothing cursed.. Untouched, unviolated, preserved the sickness of death doth cured only simple, sweet, pure love naïve and precious like a newborn dove Two lives taken just as they started no time for hearts to break or harden A smart life lesson for us all for we know not, just when death will call And loving fully and with all our best means no matter what, we'll find easy rest just like Romeo and his Juliet