Be it now or be it never,
Strong ties of hate too sweet to sever.
A dreamt lover who bends to kiss,
The sure promises of a near miss.
Ideas of far off fantasy be as they may,
A lost shipwreck surfaces on the bay.
Just as fire chances the raging storm,
Timid luck begins to take on a form.
Life changes with the roll of the dice,
While lying there is a glad sacrifice.

Bonds of love enough to begin a war,
As he begged her for something more.
Throughout life some friends you lost,
Unknowing of their most valiant cost.
Without another heart felt dream,
The sun cannot grace you with her bright beam.
Chirping through the feast is the swallow
And you will reluctantly begin to follow.
While villains jeer and set a cruel pace,
A knowing smile sets upon your face.