In ancient realms where skies embraced,
A love so deep, yet bittersweet,
The sky, in azure robes adorned,
Longed for the earth, where flowers bloomed.

Their hearts were tethered by the breeze,
Yet bound by worlds apart, they wept,
The sky with clouds, the earth with blooms,
Their love a secret, softly kept.

The sky, with longing in his eyes,
Cast gentle tears upon the earth,
His whispers brushed the emerald fields,
Yet he could not descend to her.

The earth, with grace...