The spark

It blossoms like a child

In our heads there is no crime

But we really know, the truth

We know as youth uncouth

Death comes for everything

Everything but love

There’s a beauty in rebirth

We’re playing on a new turf

For in the eyes we see ourselves

The hate, we live and we shelve

Death come for love but

Love can over come even death

If only we wrote our past

The future would change at last

Our mistakes we make

The spark would shake

Our new love we enjoy

For in our power we see