On a white conch shell like flowing teardrops her name was written, in his heart's blood; this is the only record hitherto, of his sacrifice.
On a coral reef with every imaginable color, his name was sculpted; a real marvel that belies the labor of love of long days, her final dedication to the love of her life.
A deep sea diver, exploring a long time after, strayed in to this chamber of love secrets by chance and finds the relics of a mysterious love affair that got lost to the human world for ever, but found an abode deep down in the ocean depths amidst crowding scallops, calamari and mussels
The explorer's eyes brim a stream of tears, though do not know for whom, it was shed adds salt to the ocean floor.
Love makes heroes out of even timid and docile persons let me tell this. it is difficult to predict the ways love treads.