Fate of Heart and Soul
Spaces between the rocks increase,
Grass of crimson blades draw a crease
Times of bonded accord fading,
Sky of numerous juvenile stars graying
Sea of a warm waters turning frigid,
No more wishes to bid
Both walking away between the bars charred,
Heart and Soul searching for lost beauty marred
Grass of crimson blades draw a crease
Times of bonded accord fading,
Sky of numerous juvenile stars graying
Sea of a warm waters turning frigid,
No more wishes to bid
Both walking away between the bars charred,
Heart and Soul searching for lost beauty marred