Drops of pearl,
In scented mist,
Rush through a promenade
Beginning with a gist

A rush of wind,
Some rain divine
With hands held tight,
Their souls entwine

Unwavering promise,
Sworn untold
An eternal love,
Behold unfolds. . .

Two souls were they
Or shared but one
So tender so pure,
His heart she won. . .

Longing and pining,
That special touch,
They found each other,
Forever to clutch. . .