When pain is a burden mutually shared

and destiny is left—trustingly—

in the hands of another

When bliss touches Heaven’s doors

Then suddenly drops—

                    And lands in the trenches of war

When an ocean away, thy long for it

but when in reach it is a forbidden fruit

When powerful hurt is a given

and eternal happiness is all but like finding the needle

Thy still desire the sweet taste of the dangling sword

Longing and wishing for its sweetness to lay on thy lips inducing paradise forever

—though sadly this cannot be

For like all, it will inevitably succumb to death

For it is love

And love is a beautiful tragedy