An Immortal Love
An Immortal Love
The last touch was never a touch,
The last kiss never felt such,
The heart pumping harder,
Oh, dying slowly, little by little,
The tears flowed like a river,
The lips trembled with fear,
More than the shaky hands.
The words stuck up,
In between the throat,
The sadness that followed thereafter,
The Moon was left unnoticed,
And the last blink of her eye,
Was the last breath of his lungs,
Frozen with heartache!
She's dead!
The family rushed,
Oh! He's too gone with her,
The little granddaughter said.
Lost and found,
A love story scripted by souls,
A love story with no end!