Inseparable love
What is love, can it truly be defined ?
Is it just a promise made between life and death, combined ?
Two travelers, flying south and north with ease
With feathers worn, they weather winter's freeze.
Joy and pleasure, sorrow and pain,
Inseparable, like love's insane refrain.
Tell me, my friend, what words do
you impart,
When wandering through clouds, over mountains so vast and so far apart.
The setting sun behind snowy
peaks, with whom does your shadow cast ? |