Now That We've Met
Now That We've Met
I am
An empty broken glass
And you
A seductive bottle
Of sparkling champagne.
I am
A barrel of gunpowder
And you
A raging phoenix
Soaring in flames.
I am
A withering tree
And you
A celestial harp
Playing a springtime melody.
I am
A wandering reciter
Of tales and philosophies
And you
An unheard story.
Now that we've met
There will be chaos
For the rest of our lives.