A spark of joy lays between the fingertips
And a spark of grief lays between your heart

As you place your frail fingers upon your chest
A sensation, a feeling that no other can endure
Pleading you stop, remove the enemy and rest

Whilst the chemistry works in the middle of your sorrows
Just stare back at the wonderful horrors

The pulsation of your heart interpolates your breath
Whilst your multiple senses  desensitize your wrath
Blinding your eyes, damaging your retina
Your love was merely the reaction between Mg and O

A spark of joy lays between the fingertips
And a spark of grief lays between your heart

© S Y A