The stars witness the greatest love story there is to tell
Two indifferent characters play the roles
Yes, they are not aware
But the stars conspire that they two be
It was nothing like any anecdote told
Rather unlikely to tell
Cynical to persist
But the end is still unrecorded
There’s enchantment among the stars
They all work together
To let the two convene worlds
They are not aware.. unaware of everything that is to beckon
But the sparkling stars above
Passions will forever stay
They two not know their roles
No intended entrances and exits
No script is written
No director, no cameras
No repeated takes
No finicky stage..
The whole world’s their arena
The audience for eternity notices the love about to unfold
But these two characters remain unconscious of their roles
Will something incredible be finally, finally be put into pen?
A book remained blank
The pages are still in crisp papers
All but white
No letters are at hand
The author still does not know
The words won’t come out ‘till they do
The actions will speak for itself
They.. will act for themselves
The stars will conspire
A bequest from the high heavens
The moon will glow the darkness away
The sun will polish upon them... brilliantly
It’s whilst they appear to discern.. that 2 really make 1.
They’ll conceal beneath the stars
And grasp that they had the supreme power one could ever have
All the love they bestow will come to eternity
And it is clear, that a happily ever after isn’t far away..
Truly, they’ve made history again.
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