Post by Subtle on Apr 7, 2007 23:19:56 GMT -5
A thousand miles came and gone
Five hundred more to go
Two years have past, they’ve never met
There’s still so much to know.
Forbidden love creeps through their veins
Though their devotion is resounding
Worry feathered vultures stalk
So much uncertainty surrounding
Eyes as dewy leaves in spring
Sweet embrace when they meet
Half in hallowed hollow dreams
Soon they taste defeat
A soul forged hot in the light of sun
Invincibility in flesh was burned
Though reflected cowardice made notice
That this strength could not be returned
A being stands within their path
A maddening distraction
The force that keeps the two apart
Is one lover’s inaction
There was no moment of glory
No martyrs bleed on blade
It seemed through sin of sloth
That this holy beast was slain
Despairing and defeated,
The devoted was confused
His other half could not see
The potential they shall loose.
That other half still stood strong
Though they were still oblivious
They would never come to realize
Without Action, love is frivolous
Five hundred more to go
Two years have past, they’ve never met
There’s still so much to know.
Forbidden love creeps through their veins
Though their devotion is resounding
Worry feathered vultures stalk
So much uncertainty surrounding
Eyes as dewy leaves in spring
Sweet embrace when they meet
Half in hallowed hollow dreams
Soon they taste defeat
A soul forged hot in the light of sun
Invincibility in flesh was burned
Though reflected cowardice made notice
That this strength could not be returned
A being stands within their path
A maddening distraction
The force that keeps the two apart
Is one lover’s inaction
There was no moment of glory
No martyrs bleed on blade
It seemed through sin of sloth
That this holy beast was slain
Despairing and defeated,
The devoted was confused
His other half could not see
The potential they shall loose.
That other half still stood strong
Though they were still oblivious
They would never come to realize
Without Action, love is frivolous