Crushed dreams, broken promises,
He wanders in an illusion.
A heart carved in bruises,
How did he beget this condition?
She rests on mother earth's bosom,
Descended upon by a waterfall from above.
She lets down the golden droplets at maximum,
Pondering what was love...
A whirlwind took both to a desert of worries
Where daisies grew, and all was bizarre
He crushed the wilted petals, and ovaries;
A love born under a dancing star!
Maybe one day they'll learn to fly like butterflies,
And twinkle with the fireflies.
Two lonely wolves howling in the night,
Two broken souls moping in the dark...