A quiet solitary thought was I, Till an interesting concept settled near by; Stopped and whispered in my ear, "A novel ideal do I have for you here".
"You are a single, golden, sunrise. Emerald delight within those soft eyes, I am an indigo-hued sunset The deepest violets and blues you've met"
"Together we two could create quite a day. Brightly colored mornings in which we would play. Then as twilight would drift and trickle in; A soft cloaked night would allow the dance to begin."
"United as Two", this idea did relay A concept of us, and a 'We' and a 'They'. A revolving cycle, a ring so complete From Dusk till Dawn, eternity to repeat
Now two thoughts are wrapped as one The deepest night and the brightest sun, Completing each other, ever through time; Tumbling e'er forward in their harmonious rhyme.
