Two hearts formed in stone,
Sorry that I couldn't split them apart,
Never roamed alone,
The love these hearts shown,
Is what kept two hearts becoming a heart.

Two paths branch out in a lively crowded park,
In hopes that I could travel both, I could not,
one path encased in nothing but dark,
the other path padded in soft bark,
And I chose the path where things went to rot.

These two paths shown me life changing affirmations,
In a way they showed me the world,
The paths showed me that everything is built on foundations,
A common bond that can't branch off without relations,
It showed me how two hearts remain strong despite things hurled.