There seems to be an unsaid pact

Between two people who’s souls

Instantly know that they are meant to be.

There seems to be a garden of love

That will never need help to grow

As it will never fade away.


There seems to be a rushing river

Of infinity and divinity where its

Calming creek connects us.

There seems to be a flame of love

Superior to physical laws that

Is constantly flickering.

There seems to be a kind of laughter

Between just the two of us, that

Can never be compared to another.

There seems to be a bond that was made

So quickly that links us together without

The possibility of breaking ever free.