Till Death Do Us Apart....

This pure breeze, in the "dark night" ;
this flowing river, with the view of distant moon;
entice my soul, to be one with you;
me on this side of river, looking towards you;
wishing from my heart, to embrace you.

The desperation to meet, the distance to cross;
the sigh of yours, leads to chuckle in my heart;
the want of mine, to feel your breath;
the burning desire, to hold your hand.

Alas! the clouds of fantasy cleared, and i realized;
You being on that side, are difficult to reach;
the depth of river, would never let us meet;
Then your words, tinkled in my heart;
that though you are away, you are every inch mine.

It's not the bodies, which always meet;
It's the relation of soul, which is till eternity;
Though this distance, can never be crossed;
But now I'm sure, our souls have always been one....
till death do us apart....