Two halves of heart makes a whole
One half loves while the other knows, that
The knowledge of the future
Is a blanket of comfort for love.
Ten years pass on by
Like a glimpse of hope for immortality.
Pieces disappear and fade
While the tropical breeze grows stronger.
The pools of life grow smaller
And the scent of deep desire grows.
The hope for love and knowledge
Are yet to be defeated by the shadows themselves.
Love turns blue while the greens stand still
Locked in a deep embrace of white.
The roaring sound of an angry wind causes tears to brew, and
Drenching the earth with sharp blades of grass that sink wide.
The dark spots of light spread
Causing the laughter of shadows to arise above
And the holes of happiness to fill deep with greed
With Confidence to find an immortal goddess of wisdom.
The shell of goodness creates chaos
Of well-loved thoughts and the running of creativity.
The aroma of ruby red and white cooks up
A wild storm of hydrangeas and notes.
Two halves of a fruit make a whole
One half delightful and the other tart.
The hard shell of life
Is a protector of red rubies and white diamonds.