Lady-Casanova

Us, two lovers, spilt up by anger's game, Loose each other due to Death's grim harvest. Each to have lost a beloved, a shame, Yet, still together, we are truly blessed. We shall be together eternally Like the brightest stars, unchanged every night, The wonderful heaven's anomaly. But you, the sun, burn by day with your light And I, the moon, merely follow your path, Always hoping to catch up and embrace. An eclipse, of your glow I take a swath, But we leave too soon in this dance of grace. We must be side by side forever more Otherwise, from my heart my blood shall pour.