Lightning strikes and our flame is born
Thunder rolls and the world knows its there
The hurricane rages but our flame never flickers.
The heavy rain pours yet it burns brighter
The coldest snow blows, yet it gets warmer
The Earth shakes but our flame remains unbothered.
Baby even if the milky-way were to be spilled on our flame it wouldn't do a thing!, the universe could only dream to recreate one like ours again, honest and unyeilding to the test of time and calamity alike, our fire is a life, our flames burn purely and intense, we are infinite love.