The South Gate Opens

Her altering heart is cause for grief.
The warmth she gives heals or burns.
She wanders here and there without regard
for the ones she always leaves behind.
An altering heart always turns again
Severing the strings wanted deep within
The other gates must first congregate
and submit to him to still the heart.
when the heart is stilled the strings take hold
and turn her loyalty into gold.
Only one can do this feat
though impossible it seems.
All shout "Foul", "give up", Can't be done!"
But patience will win the day.
Until the plans all take their hold
the gates will gather and make him bold
Just wait until the day arrives
When the South Gate opens
and the dream is realized.
Wait.
Quietly.
Watch.
They gather now.
Soon every gate shall make their vow.