Behold the Universe’s glory as it has carved
Your path on Silver Stone,
Certain destinies that you must fulfill,
Damned to repeat those you have missed,
You awake in this world of Imperfections,
Everything is full of pain and misery
Certain pleasures that only satisfy seconds
Cursing your Creator for your Existence,
All the Plans that you endured,
Finally led you to me – waiting unknowingly,
To be combined as your Other Half,
A Wing for Each to fly…. |