Keepers of the Stage

The time arrived

The time to turn the page

It made perfect sense

There had been enough rage

That’s what I’m told

By the keepers of the stage

But I won’t give in

Since I happen to be engaged.

Aquila

There is a crazy love

Dancing in the stars

Bids us come along

While playing on Lyra

We’re having so much fun

Dancing to its tune

It makes us feel alive

As we soar with Aquila

No need for light of day

We never get too tired

We sound so beautiful

A quartet with Gemini

A slow dance with the swan

Serene and beautiful

With Sygnus we can swoon

Then smile till we cry

We stayed with Praecepe

And then off to Aldebaran

Then hold each other close

Until the stars are gone.

What it means to miss, no mortal can define

Two lives held apart, meant to be be combined

Its not a want for sympathy, but being understood

More than just a touch, but sharing something good.

Thoughts become an echo, unless they can be heard

A heart is set at ease, by the magic in a word

And eyes do have a way, in quiet yet they speak

A pool where two can swim, awakened from their sleep.