Unborn relationships, crying out to give birth,
destined yet to happen, screaming out to be heard.
Heaven and Earth collide together, nothing else could come between;
two souls are bound forever, to depths yet to be seen.
Soaring to heights of eagles, a phoenix rising from the earth;
beyond magestic mountains, burning passions giving birth.
Abstract misconceptions, like Picasso's canvas spent;
past the gates of misintentions, against Hell's will's been bent.
Nothing's going to stop this conception taking place;
birthed within eternity, beyond this time and space.
The eyes of Heaven have blessed this union from the start;
now two souls are bound forever, as a joining of the heart.

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