Should we be parted after two fingers have united in bloods,
So look into your deepest, flowery soul & conscious heart
Where roses we planted there have now been blossoming
And a heartfelt, true promise was once sculptured pink.
Should we be parted after two minds have mingled,
Come to the heavenly Garden of Love we’ve down-settled
To see whether our butterflies still romantically dance;
Then you delightedly sit and rest on that brownish bench
To witness those canaries breathe high, up to the sky,
A moving packet of songs of truth, freedom and peace.
And, yet, should we be parted again sooner or later
In our old-and-new Rendezvous of Eternity right there
–No matter all angels or demons at last go jealous—
We’ll see Love is a true language to feel and share
And a leading pathway to start anew and refreshed.