A Future in the Heavens
In a lone room, mute.
Two soul mates eyeing each other face to face
Both hands full with another,
One saying with a concerning tone-
"Let it be a princesses's fantasy...not Juliet's tragedy..."
Pulling out a ring, shining like stars in the night sky,
The other frozen like a statue, red-eyed with water, uttering 3 words from his dried lips,
"With you forever." Gripping her hand tightly, both holding the rings
Made contact with the intensity of a life or death battle The fireflies flew by,
the trees' leaves bristled
The crickets made their cricket sound...
Footsteps crept...a cry echoed...white floors stained red.
"Together forever," a straight fact, now with each other eternally,
But not knowing what the future awaited.