In a world where time bends like light through a prism,
three colors met entwined in perfect rhythm.
A crimson spark, bold and untamed.
A violet mix amongst the dark,
And midnight blue the sky does make.
A love that dances through endless nights
Turns out; perfect is found within this life.

They touched in whispers and heart's desires.
A painted fate brushed in fire.
No start, no end, just dreams that mend,
A canvas vast, where hues all blend.

One lifetime red, burned bright and wild,
the muse, the fire, the reckless child.
Another twilight, violet blends red,
steady hands shared where lost hearts dread.
And when the world would turn to blue,
he'd hold them close as he'd always do.

Three colors woven together never torn,
A trifecta spun in fate's design,
No lines to break, no end of time.
For love like this does not decay,
it bends the light, it shapes the way.