A love, once strong,
Now lays broken on the sidelines.
Waiting to be rekindled
By the flames of compassion.

Two lovers, once together,
Are now two souls
Looking for a purpose,
A reason to exsist.

Waiting for the time to come,
When they realize that they were,
At one point in time,
In complete harmony with life.

The sideline love, crippled and dieing,
Hoping to finally become whole.
But, Cupid seems to have lost
His romancing arrows.

In time, another pair of souls,
Wishing to find love,
Will wander to the sideline,
And find each other.

Love,
Harmony,
Compassin,
The romancing arrows were found.