When we die, I hope we launch into the universe in brilliant fire, lost in darkness, guided together.
Cooled by the vast galaxy we drift, collecting our memories..growing more, being pulled deeper into space.
Organic rocks formed together as one, a lasting bond. Things are moving faster now as we are falling towards our new beginning.
A delicate dance ends in tragic force. Transformed unity is now torn apart. Separated yet not alone.
Looking at the stars two sets of eyes wander, two minds drifting, thinking of what's missing.
Perfect alignment. United again. A boy tells his fiancé "I love you more than anything in the universe."
Worn hands hold another. Years of happiness. We close our eyes and you whisper "We are eternal."
Just a little pome.