Secrets Of The Cemetery

Cemetery holds secrets of the untold truth.
Where spirited souls lie there tormented;
With their pulsing hearts that rattle the dead
That awakens one that yearns to bleed.

Rises with frowns that glow in moonlit silver.
Where winds blow secrets to leaves,
That swiftly descend onto the obscure grave tombs.
The soul ascends to the existent.

Roaming its grave but in search of its beloved.
Graves hold memories.
A glimpse of two lively souls captivated by each other.
Their love was immeasurable.  

Obsidian was their color of love.
Together they were deeply inseparable.
Death was what sunder them.
Till death do us part, was their denotation.