The splendor of your beauty radiates forth warmth that makes my heart settle for none.
In the heat of the moment, I gaze in into your eyes hoping we are not yet done.
Naive, frail and feeble were you when you gave in to them once.
A heart shattered, nothing to cling to, I pray you give me a chance.
Like a seed scotched by the brazing sun,
There you were another broken son.
I always wondered,
Where you that broken that you could not see the love?
You always pondered,
Why I was so blinded as not to see that love in itself was not enough.
In the split of a moment and time,
Our hearts and souls forever intertwine
Locked together and
Shaken never.