Lonely are the echos that vibrate through the cave
of craving and desire to make another wait
Waiting in the darkness of isolated hope
one can only wish for love, serendipity to devote.
Heavy are the tears that fall, silent through the night.
Vivid dreams of one once loved, fighting for their life.
Never had to make a choice, that meant a person dies.
Ebony coffin,6 feet under is where true love resides.
Loud the claps of thunder, and bright the lightning bolts.
The rain falls hard in rhythm to a heart in pain that throbs.
Vows of eternal love, were taken to the grave
where the spirit of the soulmate loved, silently awaits.
The world in time it stops, and unites the pain in death.
Where a leap from a cliff to the rocks below, will bring it to an end.
There waiting patiently, is the spirit of the loved.
Waiting for the soul to rise from the body and the blood.
The souls unite in content, and embrace eachother in tears,
was only two weeks without eachother, but felt so long in years.
A minute is all they had, and parted were the souls.
One rose to heaven in the skies above, the other to the pits below.
Sounds of silence shroud the Heavens and prevail the grounds of Hell,
of a deadly sin that was made in attempt to keep the lovers vows.
Sadness washed through angels and demons, of the two that came to be;
Forever apart, never to touch, for all eternity.
