• Two hearts before beat as one
    So lively, all days were filled with glee.
    But now, everything's gone;
    Letting go: Love like a dry sea.


    Fro when they meet the tensile air
    Like fine steel grains under the weight
    Of messages that both hearts bear.
    Pure passion once now purest hate.


    Two hearts turning quickly pass
    Once more their impenetrable world
    Fades out each heart's looking glass,
    Whose image is a surface hurled.


    But love, O love, glass is not:
    So is their fleeting enmity
    Like a hard mirror crashed by what
    O, what's happening to thee.


    For in the air, all lovers meet
    After they've hated out their love.
    Love's but the echo of retreat
    Caught by the sunbeams from above.


    Their frozen exile from the earth
    And lost; each is the others crime
    This is their equity in birth.
    Hate is it's ignorant paradigm