The sun rose up to blue
As they reach acquaintance;
Hesitant to go to,
Magic spells on silence.
Eagle perceives it as a boon
Both tie selves with bands
Like signing a treaty
With oblivious hands.
Sun reaches noon
The laces deepen down;
Biped, single headed
The TWO'd roam the town.
Directions detach them a distance
Too away for a sight;
Virtuous is blessed a gift,
As it approaches twilight.
Envy turns the other vicious.
Lust turns it blind
And this misled eyesight
Leaves behind what's left behind.
Greed gambles the one
Headless of the game;
Gets puzzled over the gift
And gives up the same.
Trust is bruised,
Love, offered a frown;
The lace unties itself
As the sun drowns down.
Fair-weather, friendly looking,
Jealous-hearted deceit
Never revealed the guilt,
But worsened the heat.
TRUE love never lost, though;
He resurrected his gift.
Lust beheaded the trust
Which could never uplift.