In Spite Of The Darkness

Love is a many splendored thing
And our attempts to capture such vibrancy

Eventually disintegrates entire kingdoms into ashes
Leaving us shadowed by the moon and wondering
Whether the sky shall ever spark again

With the brilliance of another pair of yearning eyes and longing skin
High mountain trees flourishing with heavy touches of ripe adoration

A blossoming sunrise that emerges from deep inside
The richest reward for the hungriest heart