Forever Will Sigh

The fiery passion that rises

In a soul of burnt wrath,

Sharply prickles,

Like a hidden rose thorn

Upon its ultimate shame.

All sweetness that was,

Fades into a ghostly bane;

Melting back to memories

Of scar and flame.

Only until our desolate spirit

Shatters into oblivion,

Do we realize

That love is not of flesh and blood;

But the flow of the universe,

One and the same.