Yes I agree,
At first we hoped for perfection,
It brought tears to our eyes.
Suddenly we grew apart,
I remembered, you remember.
We had sworn that
We will never be apart.

Maybe we can try sowing this year
And Hope for harvest next year.
Lest we reap the desires of yesteryear.
It will be me and you, we swear.

You will wake up, and I will wake up.
Lying in green pastures.
The angels of Heaven will take the oath,
“Death Will Be No More”
To untie the knot.
There is no more tears..